Not the first to shatter a walled heart
into tiny jagged debris
and try to glue it all back in place
with those words, just words, spilled from the
giant green monsters playing that game
of crazy-making ‘want-can’t-be’
placing it far away out of reach
just to be the last promisee…
© DreamMatrix 2007
Posts Tagged ‘and’
First and Last
Posted in poetry, weekly series, tagged and, brokenheart, first, games, jealousy, last, poetry, Week#7 on December 11, 2007 | 2 Comments »
Rhythm and Rhyme (and Reason)
Posted in poetry, tagged and, life, poetry, purpose, reason, rhyme, rhythm on October 3, 2007 | 1 Comment »
There are just so many words I can say,
before time slips away
and by the end of day,
I am left to wonder…
like the sound of thunder,
have they crashed asunder
or am I piercing through
one heart, one soul-in-two,
is it someone like you?
I may never know the people I touch,
if I have loved too much,
if my thoughts have been [...]
