Sunday, December 4, 2011

Heart of lace




Rain falls in the shadows of the night
Scenarios flood her mind,
and she loses track of time.
Tears hit the floor..
"He's not even mine"
she cries.

How does this fragile heart still beat?
It's wrapped in lace,
and accompanied by her lifeless face.
Her eyes are full of passion and desire..
until she's reminded
of what can never be.

"There will never be a you.
There will never be a me.
I feel the void. I see the hole.
Yet, I believe.
How masochistic of me."

Snow falls, and time flies on by,
not a day goes by,
where she wonders: "why?"

Despite all pain,
despite the fact that it drives her insane..
She's living every word.
content with all that she's heard.
Reliving every snow frosted memory,
and content with feeling free.

The lace tears,
as she find herself reminiscing..
"The angel always takes me far away.
To the frosted lands.
Where he holds me close..
and kisses my hands...

For a moment, I'm blissful.
But it's all a memory.
A memory that sets me free.
One that strips me of lace."






The Bridge To Love





"The Bridge To Love"


Distance is the enemy
to the hearts that beat.
Fidelity is key
to the love which they believe.

Their love remains faithful and strong
like the bridge across the sea.

"Darling, don't cry for me.
I'll cross the bridge soon.
When there's a full moon...
We will have forever..."

More than anything,
she wishes to be in his arms.
But for now she'll remain
in his heart and mind.

He looks into the night sky,
she's on his mind...
shedding light into the shadows
where his mind resides..

She looks into the night sky,
he's on her mind..
healing all her pain.
Her tears fall like rain,
as she whispers ..
"God, I love him so.."

They are miles away,
but there's much to say.
3 simple words
aren't enough

They are building up this bridge
called love.

Distance can't keep them apart.
And so the two hearts beat as one...
As the moon and the sun...



Sunday, May 15, 2011

Winter Wine

She lies in the grass,
and the wind gently kisses her face.
She looks up to the sky
and let's out a cry:

"Bring me winter wine.
Bring me something that I can call mine."

Frost has grown within her soul
she prays for warmth to fill the hole.
Her soul has grown fragile over the years.

It's fragile as lace.
"Remediate me.
Bring me winter wine.
Don't let me forget.."

Winter wine touches her lips.
Acting as a potion,
her mind drifts away
with a single sip.


The rose in her soul begins to defrost
How addictive this must be.
No wonder she doesn't put an end
to this dream
How pleasurable this must be.

"Drunken memories
makes me feel free.."

In her head,
she dances to the melody
of spoken words
and memories.
All night,
'till the stars die.

letting out a sigh she cries:

"Not all is lost...
I take pleasure in drunken memories.
I'm alive.
But only for a short time."

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Safe Haven

She hears church bells
and harps playing in the distance.
She opens her eyes,
to find that she's embraced
in her lover's wings,
as the birds sing
songs of love.

"Where am I?" she cries.
Her angel says:
"Never fear. You're safe here."

"What are you doing here?
I thought you left"

"Look into the sky.
What do you see?
"The sky."
"Like the stars,
you can't get rid of me."

He looks into her eyes:
"You don't think I know
what's written on your soul."

"I want to be your one
and only woman."
And her desires
echo throughout the land.

The skies crack,
and rain falls down her face.
Her skin glistens like snow
"Your beauty can't be compared
to white lace.."
She softly utters under her breath
"Huildr Eka...Taka Eka ..."
as tears fall down her face,
to her chest.


"Alllow me to be your safe haven
Never will you be faced
with the ravens.
You have my protection.
My safety.
Stay within my wings.
Stay with me."


Darling, you have me
for eternity.

Thornessa er mor'ranr;
Thornessa er vanyalĂ­.

Tuesday, March 22, 2011



She drifts away,
and her mind acts as an easel.
She bleeds black; bleeds white.
She paints a mirror


she paints a life.


Looking in the mirror
She says:
"Hello baby, I'm your mommy."
with her hands over her belly.

He walks up behind her,

and wraps hims arms around her.

He says:
"Hello baby, I'm your daddy."


Movement is felt.
The wonderous heartbeat is heard.

The mark of God has been made.

"All because we prayed.."
Tears of joy fall to the floor.

"I couldn't ask for more.."

I imagine your beautiful face....
...Your essence filled with grace...

I imagine your tiny toes..
...And how you will one day grow...


I want to hold you in my arms.
And I want to hold you in mine.


She looks at him

"Darling, can't you see?
With God we have untiy."

"I do."


She comes back to reality,

and looks at the creation made.
Says: "If only"..
And drifts away

just like every other day..