I have been lost to the sweetness of summer, I swear I'll come back for you in the fall.
Driven By The Moon
A Collection of Journal Entries, Poems and Various Scribbles.
Monday, July 23, 2012
Wednesday, May 2, 2012
I loved you once
Really, I did.
A sweet candied apple kind of love
a legs wide open, love
a love that knew each
and every one of my secrets.
and every one of my secrets.
Do you remember the night that I wrote testaments across your body?
Paint brush in hand
Paint brush in hand
You a moonlit canvas, pale as washed wool.
I dreamt mad Van Gogh blue skies,
wrapped up with you
Together we were dripping swirls of moonlight
Together we were dripping swirls of moonlight
as we layed tangled together
our clothes strewn across dimpled sheets
our bodies smothering the floor
our bodies smothering the floor
We tossed about
drunk on that cool summer breeze that blew in
just in time
as I held you still with a kiss.
drunk on that cool summer breeze that blew in
just in time
as I held you still with a kiss.
Thursday, April 12, 2012
Word Experiment # 11 A Ribbon Around Your Finger
Remember to Float
They asked me why I do not fly,
I told them it’s not that I don’t know how too,
I just need to be closer to the earth right now.
They asked me why I do not close my eyes
I told them it’s because I see so much better when they are open
They asked me how I move so quickly
I tell them that I am pure electricity
I am plugged into each person that passes me on the street
I hear your thoughts way be for you do
A loud clatter of endless chatter
A bundle of extension cords twisting together
At night I reach over and unplug every cord
I turn you all off
cause none of you are turning me on
All my connections are being shut down
They ask me why I do not sleep
I guess I’ve just never known how
But tonight, even with the moon calling to me
I am cutting these cords
One by one I am handing them back
Sometimes I float,
For, I have always know how to fly
But what I like best is floating
Just like being in water weightless
The water takes you and you are blameless
The first time I had my cords cut
I floated up
So quickly
I was unrooted
Laughing
No way to get down
Who would want to?
I had never been this free
Not one single cord
Tied up or anchoring me
May 2, 2012 at 2:44 PM

Monday, April 2, 2012
Word Experiment # 10 Spirit Animal
SPIRIT ANIMAL
In many religions and systems, a spirit animal or guide is said to be a representation of your skills and traits that you are supposed to learn or already have. It can also be a representation of who you are or what you want to be. It can also be your protector and in many cases a person may have more than one spirit animal. Who are yours?
Snakes
I can feel all of you writhing together
Pooling your heat
You are hot wires running through me
Electric as you cover
Your thin bodies wrapping themselves tightly
racing like wind to a wildfire
You are covering me in flame
Dangerous animals are fleeing these woods
as you turn figure eights
creating paths of orange and red
trails of yellow to black to ash
Heat escapes me as my temperature is rising
All my rusty pieces are melting down
Cauterizing forgotten wounds
Words I never had the courage to say
You are showing me how to shed my illusions
My limitation are falling to the wind like the cherry blossoms
You are whispering to me
I hear you in a hiss
A kiss
A wave
A caress
Letting me know that now is time to let go
Time to open up both hands
for there is nothing left worth holding on to
except for myself
Theses walls I have built are melting
and I have outgrown this skin
I am shedding fear like all the years of lost lovers
that have forever slipped from these hand sewn covers
I am dancing past bodily sensations
No longer mortal,
for I have tasted death,
birth and again death
So I am bridging the gap between this world and that
I can not go back
I am forever changed
I can see through you
Your heart beating
A ruby gem the size of a fist
My hand no longer needs to be a fist
My mind is open
I am invisible
Invincible
I am close to the ground
Linked to the underworld
I hear every footstep
Every sound
I am the guardian of sacred spaces
the keeper of hidden knowledge
I take shape, I have many forms
I am the messenger
Elusive and uncontainable
Patiently, I will wait.
For we have much work to do
and you must be ready.
(I have 2 spirit animals a group of snakes and a polar bear that kinda hangs out in the background, he will get his own poem a little later, this was hard, again i feel like there maybe 2 poems in one. I really do need to learn how to edit.)
April 12, 2012 at 9:38 AM
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Word Experiment # 9 Forlorn
Bring me someone new fast
No wait,
Bring me someone who is fast
and maybe together we can fall
through these sleepless nights
like stars that burn out,
we will slip awkward, as we dip
fluttering like ash
we will darken the summer sky
filling it with heavy grays and whites
We will become a flash of tumbling embers,
just built to spill
Ready to turn the desert to glass
Only to shatter it as we hit
I swear, we could,
if you’d just take the chance
and bring me someone new
Fast
I am on free fall
I’m broken winged and burning out
Couldn’t you just bring me some one quick?
So I can be someone else for a while
If only for a bit
So I can examine there lips
closely with mine
make sure that they are the perfect fit
Together we will stop time
and smash this paper weight world
with our laughter and forever 21 kisses
It will take the cake
Be the bees knees
and I will fall asleep
floating in the softness
of nocturnal spontaneity
March 25, 2012 at 4:29 PM

Monday, March 19, 2012
Word Experiment# 8 Chrysalis
Chrysalis
1. a. pupa or butterfly
b. the enclosing case covering the pupa
2. a protecting cover: a sheltered state or state of being or growth
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