Time after TimeTime is timeless. It is what we choose to do with it that matters. Time that we don't all have. The time is running out on us. As we stand there and watch as the words dripping through the hourglass. The time stands still and so do the words as they are suspended in time. You see the words in the hourglass like sand. It is what passes through and is constantly moving forward. Words that are in the hourglass are; time, energy, matter, and space. These are some of the words in our hourglass. It's what in-between the spaces that make us whole. It all passes through. As I draw these words in the hourglass and listening to music that calms us. All we can do is live our lives and be marry.
Till It HurtsIf I told you to love me would my heart die from the agony?
The agony of you loving what kills
from the muscles pulling on the trigger.
Bullets hitting the target
My head spinning in the lights
The sounds pounding my heart like a drum.
The sanctum of my love
filled with harmony
turned black by the beating.
How could you love me if not by force?
Bring me back to you and tear me apart.
Love me till my heart breaks.
Feed MeFeed me your heart and give up your soul
You have no power here
My feet are firm on the ground
Yet my head is up in the clouds along with my mind
I sit here in silence waiting for the storm
The trees shaking and wind whispering in my ears.
I lie awake at night to the sounds
As the night goes silent
I am here
And now I'm gone.