Biography of Christopher Cofield
An Amateur poet & story writer, attempting to self publish someday soon. I've always been involved in the Arts - music / theater / poetry. What I write about is my life and the instances in it that strike a chord. What you read here is who I am, & as Erykah Badu said, 'I'm an artist so I'm sensitive 'bout my ISH', (paraphrased; p) .Any positive and constructive criticism is greatly appreciated.
Christopher Cofield Poems
Speak My Name
When the time has come Go to our place Speak my name And I will appear
i give U the place in my heart, Willingly i give U command of my mind, Willingly i give over to U my soul, Willingly i come bearing these gifts and submit all
If I Could See You
If I could see you, to have one look into your face. If I could see you, and hear you speak my name.
like the rest of the sheep I’ll make money my God pass by the homeless give a sigh and a nod
Eye Of The Beholder
I saw you standing there gazing at yourself in the altogether you've never seen yourself like this before piercings not born out of the latest fad
love is getting ready to work I can feel the sparks between us like Pop Rocks like 2 sex-crazed teenagers the chemistry hits us what can be better than this
U, no one else, just U do U know that U…give me life, bring me joy make this world a place to behold only U, no one else, just U
I wanna cry till the blood runs from my eyes Keep on cryin’ till I fall over dead and die ‘cause every moment of this life I live I despise I wanna go off and walk away, fade on out like the color gray
A deep breath, a silent prayer, a chance to dream my way to the great unknown the darkness consumes me, the silence deafens me, as the midnight bell chimes its final tone I shackle doubt to the culprit fear and cast them upon the riverside of disbelief
D- For Love
I’m about done here, all packed up & ready to go It’s no longer fun here, at the last reel the end of the picture show There’s nothing to be won here, I’ll turn off the lights shut the door & go Because it’s not what it once was – not anymore
Cheesy Co-Dependent Love Song #32
I love U so much that I would…do anything U ask of me
There are no more tears inside of me to show just how I feel. The pain cuts like a knife, it drains my soul of its life’s blood. Still I go on. Why? Your kind words can't help and you don't know what I feel.
Heartache... I hear you rapping on the door to my soul. You show up like an old friend. You bring my heart the same old news -
He consumes my every thought. He is with me when I am alone. I smell him on the back of the wind. His eyes burn in the essence of my soul.
Don't cry for me because I'm gone
with every tick of the clock time marches on
Count me among one of your dearest friends
and think of me every now and again
Don't let sadness cloud your heart
carry the love and we'll never part