Saturday, November 5, 2011

alone

Alone today

feels like a thousand needles

Piercing my gentle heart

Alone is my empty gas tank

In my million dollar yacht

in the middle of the ocean

Alone is like thirst

With a thousand empty bottles

Or

a thousand full bottles of crude

Alone is like the deaf tone

after a professed love over the phone.

Alone is the broken bungee cord

Or

The faulty parachute in

A blissful free fall dive

Alone is a brief case of cash

Trapped

In the cold nights of a stormy desert

Alone is the empty.... unfinished



most days when i am inspired i may start writing but i usually allow the verses to run from me cuz i'd rather be ignorant. :)