A shooting star streaks
across the sky
and I
wished upon the world
...
Still beats the becoming
stronger than last
year(silence becomes the night)
in every tree
...
Lot 1 i made to resemble you
in voice and like
in soul and rightness
Lot 2 i wrote to mourn your loss
...
In the beginning there was VOID
(and without form)
then in moved LOVE
and with it HATE
...
Em(passioned hands reaching out to you) brace
m(any hearts i gave to be here) e
...
It is good to write
it is good to read
and in some crazy way
it is good to do
...
Disembodied voices
Phantom voices
this is a world of ghost
where if you have the ears
...
I know it was a bad
idea at the beginning
the warning
shouted through my soul
...
The city is Nightfall
but the lights
are as bright as day
it frames the walls
...
Are you waking?
Glass tears open the sky
dreaming
its return to your mirrors
...
Never be alone
that is the name of this poem
but it foretells despair
a fight for truth
...
Distortion, dear gods the earth isn't quite
flat enough.
And ash turns to day
newborns still at night
...
Hopes And Wishes
A shooting star streaks
across the sky
and I
wished upon the world
below
Let no one say that i
am not one of sympathy
for in me
(to carry the weight
of the world)
there is hope
And a shooting star
went flying high
(it passed me by a little bit)
And to thank the heavens i wasn't
hit
i
(made a wish just for you)
that while as long as you may live
shooting stars prevail
your life
(so you always
have what you want)
So be careful what you wish.