Submissions by Unspoken808

In such an awkward phase
The music disappears and
Try as I might
The words just never show

Beats...and melodies are silence
Like a pin drop in hell
Or a fire on the stream

Clouded but content to listen
My head once aching can breathe
And it does
Like an angel bleeding out my ears
With the trumpets of Heaven

"Once more and you're ousted!"
Screamed the bitter, angry judge
Of course I'd known it all the time
My plain white envelope remains

But tarnished old utensils
Won't prepare us for the...

anything is everything    
so nothing sacred seems true    
but let them be for awhile    
       because  
silence is slow torture  
.......and...so............  
if technique is your own  
       maybe  
everyone's the same and  
fascination is merely the  
figment of envy we  
create within ourselves  
       out of  
shamefulness and hatred  
directed without aim at  
easy targets and the foolish  
so ever present in our lives  
.......however..............  
I must stop now   ...

Autumn leaves and fragrant curls
Curves which light the day for me
A chance to know you that much better
Floating off into the sea

Eternal Mondays make me blue
Like yellow cars and flying mice
This aching head awaits my slumber
Darkest days await your light

Fly away now pleasant one
for nothing here fulfills your want
But stay close by for I'll be lonesome
Memories will merely taunt

My urge to grow is re-affirmed
By thoughts of time and misspent youth
Frolicsome nights and painful mournings
Refresh mine...

The walls are in ruins
and the light in its dusk
and denial's control
non-existent
 
Sickened suddenly-choke
by the scenes in my head
of the ones this will also  
leave broken
 
Cold sweat in and out
and a fear I've not known
calm is gone
let it be  
'til the morning
 
For if this is my judgement?
pray quick and swift pain
ignorance is a torturous
bliss