Love story Interrupted.

Sometimes Words Are Broken Too

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 10:17:10 -0400

sometimes words are broken too
sometimes they can’t mend
sometimes they fall apart
and stumble
and make no sense of the senseless
sometimes words search
in a black
blacker than they
and sometimes words need help
to find their way
today
is one of those days
…let us pray

The Deep Pools

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 10:16:01 -0400

the-ravens-song:

We come from the deep pools,
the dark places,
where the flows
that rule us can’t be seen.
Had you asked,
I would have told you
not to spend hours gazing
into those waters
for fear that the sun
would finally illuminate
the depths
and show you
that which you feared.
But you,
whose blood has turned
to seeking wisdom,
sought to divine
the life in your current,
and are forever destined
to be haunted by rivers.

© Jude Dippold, 2013

A burst of Artistic Disaster: she dips her toes softly into the little pond of his sorrows, her...

Tue, 09 Apr 2013 09:25:24 -0400

A burst of Artistic Disaster: she dips her toes softly into the little pond of his sorrows, her...:

artisticveins:

she dips her toes softly into the little pond of his sorrows, her pores absorbing the drops of his his depression like a man lost in the desert, her back slouches, tiredness creeping up her muscles, the redness of her cheeks turning pale with dark circles crawling to hide under her eyes, the…

Bring me Flower

Tue, 09 Apr 2013 09:24:28 -0400

I haven’t got a clue if you’re the one
But I like you
And ooh I like how you make me feel
I wanna do this right
Don’t wanna waste this night
But I’m drowning
Drowning in your love

Bring me flowers
And talk for hours
And ooh I like you
And ooh I like how you make me feel
Kiss my face
Your warm embrace
And ooh I like you
And ooh I like how you make me feel

I’m a little scared to hold you closer
Cause I just might never ever let you go
Caught up in your smile
I’m happy as a child
But I’m still drowning
Drowning in your love

Bring me flowers
And talk for hours
And ooh I like you
And ooh I like how you make me feel
Kiss my face
Your warm embrace
And ooh I like you
And ooh I like how you make me feel

ponderingcomplications: I have forgottenwhen it wasthe musclesnear my spinetore -Perhaps whenmy...

Fri, 01 Mar 2013 16:36:25 -0500

ponderingcomplications:

I have forgotten
when it was
the muscles
near my spine
tore -

Perhaps when
my shoulder blades
cracked beneath
the world.

Perhaps when
my lips whispered
prayers to my
broken knees.

Perhaps when
the sea grew hungry
and devoured
the last light
of the sun.

Perhaps when
the moon fell
from its precarious
orbit.

Or maybe when
you turned away
and left me
in the wake
of your shadow.

I’m boughed
and broken,
a Willow
who has forgotten
how to stand.

Far Away.....

Sun, 03 Feb 2013 13:00:03 -0500

So far away, so far away
Been far away for far too long
So far away, so far away
Been far away for far too long
But you know, you know, you know

I wanted, I wanted you to stay
‘Cause I needed, I need to hear you say
That I love you, I have loved you all along
And I forgive you, for being away for far too long
So keep breathing, ‘cause I’m not leaving
Hold on to me and never let me go
Keep breathing, ‘cause I’m not leaving you anymore
Believe it, hold on to me and
Never let me go, keep breathing
Hold on to me and never let me go (Keep breathing)
Hold on to me and never let me go
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To Forgive and let love...

Sun, 03 Feb 2013 12:56:00 -0500

My mind racing in confusion,
so scares to speak a word,
my mouth starts to move,
but a word was unheard,
my heart racing so fast,
love comes to mind,
tears in my heart,
that couldn’t begin to speak the pain,
but every time I see you,
I remember that sweet kiss you put upon my face,
a love that never begins to fade away,
cause my heart calls out your name,
repeating the pain I caused you everyday,
but my desire is to love you to death do us part,
but that same question still remains in my heart,
even though you are gone I cant let you go,
I have so many things I want you to know,
I’m not trying to hide myself in tears,
but I only had a few years,
I’m sorry I didn’t show you my love,
but I’m not ready to travel or give up,
I need you by my side,
so you again can be mine,
I want you to grow old along with me,
the best is yet to be,
so bless the memories within your heart,
so please don’t forget about them and tear them apart,
I’m sorry I hurt you ,I know now I was wrong,
but remember, we all stumble,
everyone of us do wrong,
so will you give me your hand,
and help me through this too,
I know your still hurt and I’m sorry for that too,
maybe one day you’ll realize its true,
its coming
coming from my heart to you.

Tired Foxes: I am not silk hairsmall waistor held together.I am not lovetucked...

Sun, 03 Feb 2013 12:52:40 -0500

Tired Foxes: I am not silk hairsmall waistor held together.I am not lovetucked...:

tiredfoxes:

I am not silk hair
small waist
or held together.
I am not love
tucked inside of skin
tucked inside of cotton
tucked inside of the arms
of a lover
kept warm until I melt.
I am a bookbag
hooked over the shoulder
of my gentle readers.
I am their genuine leather-bound
cracked knuckles
…

My Heart Beats and I breathe again

Mon, 03 Dec 2012 18:27:21 -0500

My Heart Beats and I breathe again

’..And here tonight while the stars are blacking outWith every...

Mon, 03 Dec 2012 18:26:30 -0500

’..And here tonight while the stars are blacking out
With every hope and dream I’ve ever had in doubt
I’ve spent ten years trying to sing these doubts away
But the water keeps on falling from my eyes..’

Jon Foreman - Cure for the Pain

Photo

Mon, 03 Dec 2012 18:25:36 -0500

Wandering Chaotic Irrelevancies: Having had just a taste I feel the scratching itch for more to fall...

Mon, 03 Dec 2012 18:22:56 -0500

Wandering Chaotic Irrelevancies: Having had just a taste I feel the scratching itch for more to fall...:

poeticallyundead:

Having had just a taste
I feel the scratching itch
for more
to fall within it
be buried beneath it
to melt around it
to quiver
to tremble
to scream
and quake
I thirst and yearn
burn for more
craving and raving mad
my body tenses against the call
fingers twitching for solitude
the…

Stoned

Mon, 03 Dec 2012 18:21:51 -0500

amusealex:

I like the way you see

Me

When I am sleeping

You watch

Me

Know the paint splattered

Me

Want to unwrap

Me

Until I am gone

It's like - empty.

Thu, 29 Nov 2012 15:36:23 -0500

sevenreasons:

sevenreasons:

barren thoughtless grounds,
no words to make a sound ..
no path to walk around ..
lost life, and can’t be found ..

no trees to mark the place
no glass to reflect a face
no soul to make a trade
just numb, i feel no pain.

i trudge through heavy times,
on a search for a life that’s mine,
drenched from time to time,
but prepared to make the climb.

but i’m still so empty.

This is old and the notes got messed up a long time ago. They disappeared.

"A Life may last for just a moment… but memory can make that moment last forever…"

Fri, 23 Nov 2012 19:11:26 -0500

““A Life may last for just a moment…
but memory can make that moment last forever…””

awakenedphilosopher: A Hundred Thousand Tears

Fri, 23 Nov 2012 19:03:49 -0500

awakenedphilosopher:

A Hundred Thousand Tears

Longing for the end.

Fri, 23 Nov 2012 19:01:33 -0500

Lines created

Over pale skin

Never the same picture

Georgous lines

Ink sills on

New canvas

Gone is yesterday

Forver in a dream

OH.. the

Right song plays

Time and again

Helpless now

Echos take form

Each Night

New dreams

Discovered………

Because I’m longing for the end!

Beautiful you

Fri, 23 Nov 2012 11:16:24 -0500

can see scars so clearly,

and that you see mine I’m certain.

I’ve always liked a man in armor,

with scars and marks to ease my,

somewhat, troubled mind.

Perfectly imperfect; those are the words to describe you best.

So beautiful, perfectly handsome,

with human emotions, dreams and fears.

A man who not easily shows his tears.

Not too proud, not too bold,

not too flattering, and yet not at all cold.

Heaven, ‘tis you.

It simply must be true.

I sense depth to match my bottomless emotions.

Without need for asking “why”, I feel the ground disappearing before my feet.

Falling into my certain demise,

I’m sure that this time,

I’ll be comforted and reassured;

and not set aside.

Whether or not your embrace is for me, time will tell.

I sense within that this time it’ll still end well.

Fleeting love; moments of joy.

My insecurity, I wonder if it shows.

Am I old, worn and tired?

Cold as well?

I can be so brutal when I want to be.

Love isn’t my game; I don’t know how it’s played.

Set up the play for me and I’ll follow it through.

Just don’t leave me shackled and abused.

GONE

Fri, 23 Nov 2012 11:03:59 -0500

Girl in pink dress

Only speaks

Now in song

Everyone knows she is all ready

GONE.

"If a kiss was a rain drop, I’d send you showers. If a hug was second, I’d send you..."

Fri, 23 Nov 2012 10:54:16 -0500

“If a kiss was a rain drop, I’d send you showers. If a
hug was second, I’d send you hours. If love was a
person, I’d send you me.”