Fallen star, once shining bright
Now plummeted to the dirt you are
Gaping hole, digging deep, exposing the layers
Metamorphic, igneous, molten
Where life once lived, you have created a pit
Barren desert, blown by wind
Muffling all the furious, uncomforted shouts
That spill forth from my mouth, lungs, and heart
Fallen star
You are nothing more than a burnt out space rock now
Your glory kidnapped by Orion as you sank
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Make Out
Dark night of the soul
We made out together last night
Your hands upon my thigh and nape
My red lips upon your icy, blue ones
Turning forbidden passion into pleasure
Lighting flames in one another
Or so I thought
Only to awake, from this awful dream
Robbed of sleep and rest
To find my idol smashed
Upon the floor
And light's first rays outside my window
We made out together last night
Your hands upon my thigh and nape
My red lips upon your icy, blue ones
Turning forbidden passion into pleasure
Lighting flames in one another
Or so I thought
Only to awake, from this awful dream
Robbed of sleep and rest
To find my idol smashed
Upon the floor
And light's first rays outside my window
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Wilberforce
I'm in WAY over my head
but my heart won't let me just sit back.
Its strings have been pulled,
compelling me to join the fight that started long ago.
Like Wilberforce I must attack, little by little,
until it ALL crumbles.
Fighting for justice,
fighting for those without voices and equality.
I cannot just sit back. I cannot let another
sister or brother drown and die from the massive tidal wave.
but my heart won't let me just sit back.
Its strings have been pulled,
compelling me to join the fight that started long ago.
Like Wilberforce I must attack, little by little,
until it ALL crumbles.
Fighting for justice,
fighting for those without voices and equality.
I cannot just sit back. I cannot let another
sister or brother drown and die from the massive tidal wave.
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