The rising tide

Through The Glass Darkly

I hear your song
To raise the Sun
Each petal and blossom
Your voice has won

I hear your song
As winter fades
And grey skies disappear
In gentler shades

I hear your song
My spirit lifts
Returning passion
In all it’s bliss

I hear your song
And it’s kind
My humble ode
Has yet to bind

I hear your song
And from this show
Ennui melts
As Ice and snow

I know
You are busy
And who am I

A number
A collection
Proof of your importance

I just wonder
What are you doing here?
Shlumming
With mortals

When was it???
I decided to forget the world
And love
Without thought of that inevitable decay that comes with disappointment
Not my disappointment
I have ice cream you asshole
I don’t need your love
Your acceptance
So happy valentines day
Anniversary
Whatever

Another one
Another day
Always forgotten
Days fly into nights
Revolutions of mediocrity
As the mind races to the next crisis
I would love that perfect day
Or would I even notice?
It was always easier then
Though it never seemed like it at the time

She sat as people came and went

They had plans

Schedules

She had a mark

set apart

detached

Invisible

What is this free will?

 She pondered what it was like

She had always been stopped

Inhibitions

Self Restraint

Social Standing

Lack of talent

A plain face

Self doubt

Then she disappeared

To hide
Words unspoken
Returning solitude
After forgotten
Contempt
Whatever

Rewind

To hide
In solitude
Forgettable
An endless winter
Trolling in self loathing
Self doubt

Rewind

To hide
Awakening
The promise of spring
Then you remember
The smell of rain
And the kettle screams