Monday, September 27, 2010

What a mess...

I can feel my veins throbbing and my heart constricting
a rhythm around my mind
my thoughts scattered into
this mess that I am standing in
stranded I hold myself I rock
back and forth my heart flickers
my emotions waver
I am alone
again I wander...

Paint for me...

Paint for me a picture that has no color,
a picture that has no meaning.
Choose a word for me that holds all emotions,
a word I can touch.
Play for me a song that has no melody,
a song everyone knows.
Find for me a flower that has not been touched,
a flower that has seen only sunrise.