Posted in poetry, weekly series, tagged heart, poetry, steeled, walls, Week#12 on January 14, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Molten iron pumps throughout the cracks
beat by precious life-saving beat
of each and every stronghold wall
layered with twangs of cramping meat
too close to breaking by forsaking
and not making hasty retreat
back into the silent grace of dark
reinforcements cast and complete.
© DreamMatrix 2007
Posted in poetry, weekly series, tagged dreams, haunted, heart, love, nightmares, poetry, shadow, Week#10 on January 2, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Thunder clapping and lightening flashing
the water spills and fills the ground
as creeping from around the corner
stalls the lifebeat from its pound
a nightly stalking shadow sings
and holds the restless spirit bound
by screams of nightmares’ gravitation
to dreams that never made a sound…
© DreamMatrix 2007
*Now, why do you suppose a shadow would stalk on a nightly basis…and what [...]
Posted in poetry, weekly series, tagged dark, desire, heart, light, play, poetry, shadow, walls, Week#9 on December 26, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Tall, foreboding shadow of the night
cast to scene by the wicked way
of familliar hauntings’ silent stirs
within the heart’s seen better day
a teasing want that crushes resolve
and cannot leave the dead to play
in reclusive darkness but instead
does thrust the light from out the gray.
© DreamMatrix 2007
Posted in poetry, tagged experiences, family, Friends, heart, hope, lessons, life, love, poetry, seeds, soul on November 25, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Sometimes we get what we ask for
sometimes we get just what we need
but everything that comes our way
is like a tiny learning seed
With Hope we search for the answers
and with Love we find a reason
while waiting ’till the time is ripe
to plant it in its proper season
So that the lesson we take to heart
is nurtured [...]
Posted in poetry, tagged catch, heart, life, magic, poetry, the on November 19, 2007 | Leave a Comment »
Flow with the Magic,
you must follow your heart,
for where it will end
is right back at the start.
A beautiful way
I have always perceived
for living a Life
full of dreams I believed.
The problem therein,
with a heart all afired:
sometimes it takes you
where it isn’t desired…
© DreamMatrix 2007
Up a Tree