Silence of the Brain
This is where creativity is the norm, and you're welcome always
Saturday, September 17, 2011
Can I have a word, please?
It was the wind that told her you must go, for there are opportunities for you to grow. The answer is not his embrace, it is what you will find...wide-open space.
Friday, September 16, 2011
Can I have a word, please?
Monday, September 5, 2011
A Cold Kiss
A cold kiss on the cheek,
I lacked the strength to speak.
For it was a breath, a gasp
that did not catch.
These words that did not take flight,
in the end be they my plight.
That cold caress of death.
How it robs us of breath.
I lacked the strength to speak.
For it was a breath, a gasp
that did not catch.
These words that did not take flight,
in the end be they my plight.
That cold caress of death.
How it robs us of breath.
Sunday, September 4, 2011
Inspiration Lately
Lately, I've been drawing my inspiration from pictures. I see captions when I look at them, little sentences frozen in time just like pictures are moments frozen in time. I'll try to post more 'one liners' as I've currently called them until I come up with a better title. Maybe 'a short note' or 'just a word, please?' That's really all for now, silent world.
Wednesday, August 31, 2011
Can I have a word, please?
She was always tirelessly wiping the imaginative mascara from under her eyes, in an effort to revive the dead look the mirror reflected back at her.
Friday, July 22, 2011
Friday, July 8, 2011
Golden band
these images that cloud my mind,
these notebook pages with love poems lined.
it's your stories that I miss,
that underlying sense of bliss.
come find me and take my hand,
and promise me a golden band.
these notebook pages with love poems lined.
it's your stories that I miss,
that underlying sense of bliss.
come find me and take my hand,
and promise me a golden band.
Back from oblivion
Sometimes I'd gaze longingly at this blog and think "maybe I should write something today" and then I'd go back to my homework. So this summer Poemer will come out of oblivion and maybe have the occasional thing to say, even though I feel like the words just float around in space.
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