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to pass the time

Posted: May 5, 2017 by phoebed1 in PhoebeD, Uncategorized

to pass the time away,

 a clock strikes.

staring at the rigid ceiling,

a clock strikes.

Sending mixed signals to your brain.

to pass the time away,

 a clock ticks.

watch the snow flow

 a clock ticks.

Listen to what your heart says, they all say.

How do I do this?

How  do I do that?

What can I do?

What can you do?

to pass the time away,

you have to think

                      breathe

                      think

                      breathe

                      think

It isn’t complicated, no.

It’s just to pass the time away.

The End.

Posted: May 5, 2017 by phoebed1 in PhoebeD, Uncategorized

Shifting, we fall apart,

moving in sync.

Gazing upon broken hearts,

melted into one.

Separated in a  close room,

falling to each other.

 

AS the blackened skies grow darker,

still seeming to exist in

the absolute nothing.

the void of emotion.

the ending of a forever love.

Waiting.

Posted: May 5, 2017 by phoebed1 in PhoebeD, Uncategorized

Waiting —

Sitting —

Watching —

Staring from the corner.

 

It sits alone, not to be bothered

purposely, that is.

It sits waiting like a predator

about to attack it’s prey.

It sits, watching me

happy as can be.

                      Until it can strike.

Oh, what a terrible thing!

       what a terrible thing!

Except this creature —

             this monster —

             this thing —

it sits and waits,

residing in me.

Posted: May 5, 2017 by phoebed1 in PhoebeD, Uncategorized

Despair reigns over the humanly body,

placed delicately over the raging fire —

broken, bruised, and beaten —

streaks of light break.

 

A winter morn has begun.

 

 

As death approaches,

chanting wind switches show in the air.

Through a peaceful sky,

horror strikes —

leaving winter to be the cause of the first light.

 

Or does it explode?

Posted: May 5, 2017 by phoebed1 in PhoebeD, Uncategorized

When you search for yourself,

does your mind give up?

 

When you search for yourself,

do you become a new person?

 

When you search for yourself,

do you give up?

 

Or do you explode?

To See Your Smile

Posted: May 4, 2017 by phoebed1 in PhoebeD, Uncategorized

Just to see you smile

I would disperse everything

my most precious object

the only thing i want

all of my feelings

ANYTHING

To see you happy again

upset

sad

crying

You frown through everything I try

With tears streaming down your face

I try

              I try

                           I try

                                         but can’t succeed.

Just to see you smile,

I would give everything.

Life

Posted: May 4, 2017 by phoebed1 in PhoebeD

The moments, the dreams

That disappear thought time

The history, the pain

That fills the past

The brilliance, the happiness

Awarded in the future

 

All has to do with one aspect

The completes this planet

The meaning of life.

til the tide is low

Posted: May 4, 2017 by phoebed1 in PhoebeD

til the tide is low…

it splashes on the shore

bringing the grainy sand beyond the original home

 

til the tide is low…

large waves rise to the surface

creating a beautiful sight

 

till the tide is low…

the kids wait and sit daydreaming about swimming

splashing in the little bit of water

 

till the tide is low…

everything is facing a standstill

calm,

soothing,

beautiful.

stand tall

Posted: May 4, 2017 by phoebed1 in PhoebeD

Stand tall still,

as they bully, push, pull, shove

Put your fist to the sky

Look past the pain, the suffering,

Keep your head up

Soar above the clouds

Soar above the tallest mountains

As they bully push, and shove

Stand tall.

Death

Posted: May 4, 2017 by phoebed1 in PhoebeD, Uncategorized

An incarnation of pain

morbidness

heartbreak

grief

bundled into one.

 

Though not a person,

death is objectified

profiled.

He is known.

 

Seen as horrid catastrophes

crimes

burdens

all shuttled into one figure we know as

Death.

 

 

secrets of the world

Posted: May 4, 2017 by phoebed1 in PhoebeD

a liquid moon

looming above

eavesdropping on my secrets

my thoughts

it speaks in a darling way —

whispering to me as it waves through stars

                                               it could just be the wind, though

a liquid moon

watches from above

observing–

the only way it sees fit

breaking silence, it talks again

just to inform

It knows my secrets.

Stood a Raven

Posted: April 21, 2017 by phoebed1 in PhoebeD

Black as the night to come,

streaked with shining stars.

Talons like razors,

stiff and blood stained.

A shriek piercing the thin air,

a sound like howling wind.

 

Stood a raven,

staring into the rigid space beyond time

Symbolic for fear

evil

death.

Stood a raven,

fiercely positioned to scare.

 

Sleek, black tail

like the cat’s fur coat.

Strong, intimidating beak,

a knife in the making.

 

Stood a raven,

haunting dreams  of the religious.

Symbolic for the night

cold

dead.

Stood a raven.

 

palette of the universe

Posted: April 21, 2017 by phoebed1 in PhoebeD

It’s the palette of the universe itself

bright for some

pastel for others

but for the broken few

it’s mixtures of grey, white, black

 

preposterous or sensible

the color palette differs

each and every is an artist of their own life,

yet some are provided with the different shades

 

being in my own universe

my palette is pastels and bland

blue                  pink            purple              gray                 black

each of the colors draping another memory

 

sometimes though,

It’s the palette of the universe itself.

Hello

Posted: April 21, 2017 by phoebed1 in PhoebeD

hello

An unkindly friend

hello

From another world

 

reach from your side to mine

as we explore each other’s minds —

 

hello

Fellow visitor.

hello

dark side of the moon

Posted: April 20, 2017 by phoebed1 in PhoebeD

both sides are dark, actually —

just illuminated by the sun

is the side you see —

like happiness —

it’s illuminated by someone

                                  or something

but if that thing goes,

                               you’re left stranded, floating —

                               you’re left in complete darkness

until the next thing comes along.

simple really —

but you see —

that’s everything —

                                   life

                                   death

                                   joy

                                   sorrow

in the end,

you’re left completely dark —