Monday, December 31, 2007

Concentric Stars

So young, plus one
soft to speak .
Naive to herself.

Friend indeed,
friend in need.
Only need to know.

True light,
hidden behind.
Shadowed hairs.

Too unsure,
sure of two.
Worlds to take.

Beautiful spirit,
Blind eye turned.
Naive to herself.

Concentric stars.
One in another,
helping each other shine.

Monday, December 17, 2007

untitled

my head, a mess of thoughts
my life, a mess of actions
where i'm headed is only a
transcending of where i've been
the sun, my righteous path from
dark which i've been entrenched
those who knew me
know only its outer projection
true identity kept in what is most fond,
and equally prison; a mind
...don't leave me with myself

Wednesday, December 5, 2007

where are you now?

where are you now?
i hope things are fine.
it's been a long while,
still torn in my mind.
never really knew each other,
didn't have much time.
you didn't ask, didn't care,
just left me behind.
i don't want your sympathy,
your grief or your tears.
all i wanted was you,
to take back all those years.
i suppose things got hard,
maybe a bit too much to take.
you say you wanted to be with me,
words are so easy to fake.
now i'm older,
wisdom is coming to me.
i know i don't want to be like you,
a real man is what i'll be...