unfulfilled love - unrequited love - love relinquished - life unlived...

we all are gypsies of a sort wandering traveling through this life other lives space and time here there and yon on roads less traveled - this is a written and visual journal of my own travels - imagined and/or real - come along with me - we'll dance among the stars under the sun and over the moon - we'll share our stories of love around the campfire - come along -

poetry from the heart...


POETRY FROM THE HEART - my own words dedicated to all the words left unspoken, the acts left undone - the love unlived unfulfilled -

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Showing posts with label sin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sin. Show all posts

Monday, June 13, 2011

him - and you...


you have seen my naked heart
clad only in the sins of my past
remnants of the devil's lambaste
and you turned away not

you have tasted the dark green bile
spit from the belly of my severed soul
splotches of satan's soiree
and it reviled you not

you have borne witness to the atrocities
acted against the innocents by my dark twin
leaving the pieces to be buried again
and it frightened you not

you have felt the screams of my victims
wrenched from the hollow of my own heart
slivers of silent offenses
and you shrank back not

and he
he who has lived the golden life
who has never slept with the slick black steel
he would forgive me
and love me still
     but he would know me not
but you
you have walked the shadow streets
streets worn by my footprints
you would see no need to forgive
and would love me still
you would love me then in all my sins
     you would know me now
even then



Thursday, December 23, 2010

atonement...

























littered with memory’s remains

days fill with my heart’s black rain
 
nights now bound in love’s cold chains
 
life goes on the gods ordain

life without you lived in vain

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

sweet relief...


somethin’s comin' over me
smotherin’ my soul
don’t know what it can be

like a big wooley blanket
on a hot summer night
it lays on me and hugs me tight

holdin’ me down
pullin’ me under
think I’m gonna drown

like a river of steam
on a sunshiny day
rainin’ its heat as i pray

try to be good
whatever you sow so shall you reap
and sweet relief don’t come cheap
               
somethin’s come over me
stainin’ my spirit
and i know what it be

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

the rest of the story is YOUR story...


who is this beautiful woman?
from where does she come?
who is the black-haired man? 
what is his involvement with her?
what is he thinking?  feeling?
what is she thinking?  feeling?
she is being sent away in bondage - or so it seems - is she?
if she is, what unpardonable sin has she committed -
what law broken that forces her into this exile -
to what and where is she being exiled and for how long -
does this exile include death? -
what is she saying to YOU?

what story do YOU see here?  feel here?
tell us in your comment - and don't be shy!