How To RunAway

Seal Your heart in your pocket
Make your memories a blank space
Sing a song
when there is fire
in your face
The first rain shower
The last snow
What reflection does a rainbow hold?
I'm taking her to get an abortion tomorrow
Feels like I'm going to an unfair funeral
Sing the sorrow
stuff the butterfly back into the cacoon
Play god
and runaway
just like you do

native

Beauty
Beauty is so purty
mmmm... tree
Don't look at me
A snack for the queen
posion between
Native
drugged in a foreign land
never to return
or laugh again
Cig dresses
lost Lighter blues
Innocence is the braid
of times nuse
Look around
from the sky to the ground
this is as far as we go
The drop off:
The sun
at the end of the road
The end of our drive
Lets flip a bitch
and kill more hours
in the night
Lay a little longer
catch a star
burn out
more than just a wish
from a shooting star
Now you get to be
who you are
Your soul
native from your being
Don't destroy
like we did
sweet decoy
kiss of destraction
life of reactions
A clock
tick tock
suprises inside
look within
to figure without

Jimi

Sleep depervation

More like Dream depervation. Heres a list on whats on my mind.
*~the ever changing state of music
*~the butterflies of attraction (aka love)
*~Blue hair dye at my home waiting in the bottle
*~Payday
*~Random words mixing together attempting one solid poem
*~Paintings I must finish
*~Strangers with strange ways
*~Tom and Jerry
*~The lack of anything useful in todays cartoons
*~How stride gum sucks.
*~The silence of my job
*~My stab wound from my nose piercing
*~A weird urge to watch The Godfather
*~How I've been on this computer all morning staring into a box of white light.
*~The earth and stars

The Darkness of a Sunny day

Written songs that no one ever sings

Every hour of the day

the sun rays are changing colors

Every moment

we can dance in the rain showers

one confetti rain fall

Sitting on a box of clouds

Smoking away some days

Always curious of the faces

behind the walls

The wall of Faitour smiles

Come one, to be small

I rush away from the moon

Because I feel you

I feel my heart bursting

Splattered love all over

I thought I saw rain drops on the floor

Your eyes the clouds

Don't hurt anymore

Even when rivers run dry

When there's darkness

Beside the light

One final battle

"THE VERY LAST FIGHT"

The red stained shadows

&

Black stained souls.

Peace is now a fashion statement.

No longer the strength

The claw on the run

swooping down on innocent prey

The secrets silence sells

The Clock Strikes Eight

Bouquets of flowers to enrage the fire

Fragrant warmth

My guard a tower

satin smoke

dresses the child that shivers

silk tears to be sold

Tallied Cadavers

Engraved memories

buried hopes

I send the weeper to the gate

I summon the reaper to kill hate

Cursed thought

the expanding mind

what if we return to the state of dust

we are stars

he is correct

cosmic mistakes?

Perhaps

but that doesn't mean we aren't beautiful

we are the shimmer in the skies eye

you are the shimmer in mine

a hotel with golden stairs

jeweled animals

desks of pure water

and fish

i walk outside the the graffiti side walks

i run down the alley

i see a red fabric, I walk beside it

I feel like the rabbit

I've some where to be

late, so late

for a very important date

as I'm running...

i know the entire time

That I've already missed out

but i run faster

and my clock empties on to the floor

Inside was poisonous bread crumbs

I have the choice to retrace my steps and go back

But to where?

I ask the man in the top hat

(the same man who I've met on the high way

he once gave me a necklace. one glass tear

that contained all my sadness and fears

so i wear it around my neck to not live it in my life)

He gave me the answer

"What is the Point?"

"you are where you are

and you know where it leads

right back here

to give the same question to me"

i glanced back at the trail

then alley ahead

i was out of bread crumbs

my clock was dead

"where do i go when my time is up?What trail do i leave?"

he said,"why leave your self a trail?

Do you plan to retrace your steps?"

I realized the past is poison

I bowed

went to walk away

"wait, one more thing, my daughter

of dimes, Don't leave a trail, but leave your finger prints behind.

"i walked and smiled on

Came again to the still waters where i found peace

in the disturbances i caused

picking orchids

that were dripping with glittered dust.

I pick them for the fire

so they don't get the Stone angel's touch

Your late

so late for a very important date

run and empty the poisonous

fillings of your clocks

who is who to time true love?

Blue skies in June

Blue skies in June
The seeds dwell in youth
Your the light lamp
I am the moth
Attracted: a fool
Worn wings of maybes

I've heard the wind
as your whisper
Watched the sunset
Like your resting eyes
Dropped from the gallows
In your soul
Felt the darkness
as your disguise

Cockeyed babies
laying out on the stone
five o' clock at eight
when is our similar
waking
or dreaming state?

The saddening promise
The frightening hope
There's no fear
Just blind sight
Built bridges outside
Let them crumble
As long as I'm
isolated with you

As you fade to the stars
We'll go side by side
Death is the only way
We'll ever part
The only way for forever
to start