sábado, julho 18, 2015

Desperation.

But don't you know I dance in the devil's arms? 
Under a sky with no stars
I spin and spin and tumble at the edge
Of delirious nightmares 
And shiver to the fever of our voices 
My trembling hands reach for thunders and red  clouds
In my mind
Windy thoughts and smeared eyeliners,
Broken heels and
No silence
at all.

sexta-feira, julho 17, 2015

The end of forever.

I watch the shards of my dreams
Falling to the ground
In slow motion

I watch the light leave your eyes
The hope leave my mind
And the matter of our days
Fade into nothingness. 
Into silence

I see the years we left behind, 
The pictures, the projects
The kids that will never be
-No grandsons in our backyard.

This is the oldest we'll ever get
The haviest we'll ever sorrow
The furtherst this road leads
Before it bisects
In our separate griefs. 

There was just to much light
To much sun
It was just indeed so very bright 
Our hearts could only have blistered.
It was nobody's fault.


We just needed a little shade.