does one
Sunday, October 28, 2012
Poem #7
does one
Poem #6
do not
belong
where
we wish
we were.
Poem #5
myself
looking
at you
even
if I
don't
want to.
Thursday, October 25, 2012
Poem #4
skin
touches
is when
I'm most
vulnerable.
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
When I Can't Sleep.
Saturday, October 13, 2012
Poem #3
fall
down like
silent
waterfalls.
Friday, October 12, 2012
Poem #2
my
blanket
over my
eyes,
but it's
what
dances on
my lids
that scares
me.
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
Poem #1
Poem #6
We
do not
belong
where
we wish
we were.
10/28/2012 08:02:00 PM | Labels: my poetry, poem, poems, poetry | 0 Comments
Poem #5
I find
myself
looking
at you
even
if I
don't
want to.
10/28/2012 07:52:00 PM | Labels: love poem, my poetry, poem, poetry | 0 Comments
Poem #4
When our
skin
touches
is when
I'm most
vulnerable.
10/25/2012 07:01:00 AM | Labels: love, love poem, my poetry, poem, poetry, skin, touches, vulnerable | 0 Comments
When I Can't Sleep.
Sometimes when I'm up at night and I can't sleep, I play back memories. Sometimes they're so vivid, I can even smell the atmosphere of my memory. This morning when I couldn't sleep, I thought of the time I went to The Green River Preserve camp in North Carolina. I thought of how I would go to bed freezing and wake up warm; then go to breakfast freezing again until I finished my hot plate. I don't know why, but this memory was so vivid I felt as if there was an instant temperature change in my room. I remember what it felt like to stand outside the cafeteria and sing chants in the morning; and come back after the day's adventure to sing chants to thank the Earth for all we have. Sometimes when I'm up at night and I can't sleep, I thank the people that go on unthanked. Sometimes I thank my mom and dad. Sometimes I thank the stars and the moon. But mostly I thank the Earth, because she gave me everything; she gave me you.
Poem #3
My tears
fall
down like
silent
waterfalls.
10/13/2012 11:21:00 AM | Labels: eyes, my poetry, poem, poetry, tears, waterfalls | 0 Comments