Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Hey...

This is to you, and by you
I mean you.

I decided to write to you today.
And partly to say, hey.
But mostly to prove my love-

Which is silly
Because words prove very little.

It is not in these letters but in your eyes
where I know what to say.

And for that I can only sparkle back.
And in harmony.
We say yes.
 
One Day...
Some of my photos from New Orleans, LA
 

Sunday, November 20, 2011

New Feelings...

(Louis Porter)

Moving shadows
Following behind me
Walk away
Choose honesty
See this dance
Bow with me

I can just be this way with you and I don't know you
I can just be this way all the time
I can just be
With myself
Wander with space

I watch
in trance
Steps of neon
She makes me sad, you don't have to choose this
You can choose this
Do you like this?
Seductive lights
Do they make you cry?
What does your smile say?
I can see you
I can see myself
And I will let it
Move freely

Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Lingering on...

(Louis Porter)
Is it true what they say about prayer flags?
Your wishes come true as they fade away?
Broken torn and worn thin threads
Prayers reveal as the wind treads
 ...
This time it was my fault.
I reached out
Knowing it was me
And not you
Hoping to grasp but afraid of your return
Then ignoring you like a ghost that refuses to go

And looking up to him
Marching my way
I want to run 

And you sir there in the cornor
Lying lies and secret eyes
You make no sense
I can't see
And you don't want to
But... still... 

I feel sad knowing that it's just about feeling sad
No holding onto hope
It can't be you
I wish it was you in the cornor
But deep down I don't want to play
You

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

I only know what I know...

 
Winter Solace is calling my name
Into clear clean white
Laced up

I only know what I know
I don't know your way
Or why
Or for any reason that there is a reason

This random game of chance
We built this world into pieces
And so it is time to retreat
Into the deep bright unknown
Buried layers where I find
Inside
Rest
In the mind
Coldness
Burning

This time it will heal
This time I will feel
This time I will let go
This time I will be safe
This time I need not fear
Being alone
I have my window
I see a view
Tiny lights of people
All inside
Looking out back at me 

Monday, November 14, 2011

Girl in Port...

 
Let fall your soft and swaying skirt
Let fall your shoes

Let fall your shirt


Then later on she walked around

The winding streets

She don't know who she wants to be

And if I knew, I'd tell-


And she tells me she's had fun

Up in her place the records spin

Needle in the grooves that she's worn thin


She lives asleep and she sees her name

And she's got a smile on her face

She's got a story you can't see


I cut fresh new pieces from myself

And for a second something in me

Said leave today it's time


But I'm not sailing just for sport

I've come to feel out on the sea

These urgent lies pressed against me

I'm just a guest, I'm not apart

My tender head

My easy heart


These several years out on the sea

Have made me empty cold and clear

Pour yourself into me

(Carolyn Victoria)
 Listen to the silent ring of the bell--
--whispers of wind
Inside looking out

Monday, November 7, 2011

Teach me to see...


I learn how to hold the photograph
See through the lens and make something clear
Something beautiful-
Only known with these eyes
And then shared

Look this way
into you
do you feel my smile?

I run for miles
But only in your direction
Following slowly behind
Always keeping pace
And held
You won't let me fall

I hear the call
calling me
Wake me up-
-when you are home
What is home anyhow?
Where do you find home anyway?
This road fills me-
The curves of its movements move my feet
in the right direction
even when it's the wrong way
Riding with you
there is nothing to do
only look
Outward and ahead staring at fields

Watch waves of hills pass
Burned barns and grass
Smells of smoke and fires toke
Lifted to the sound
of silence
Rustling leaves and necking scarfs
Fall-ing into the wrapped
feeling of warmth
with natural ease

I don't want to end this story
Let us ride these waves forever
Swim into the neon of light
and move with the beach
Breathing in and out
With you
Still and all that is
True
This is happening-
Reflecting out
Landscape of color
Bleeding across and blending
Fading and falling subtly
You change so clearly
I didn't even notice
You at my side
Breaking into the ocean
Deep
Save your breath
Hold my hand and hold the sky
Our hearts beat these colors together
Cast me away
Into still
Sinking stone washed over
I give in
I give in
I give into this weight
Sing me to sleep

Saturday, November 5, 2011

You hold the wand...

(Louis Porter)
I am strength
ready to explode this load
Creativity flows from these veins
to the sun rays
You all just wait on this wand
to wave 
I am here to grow into an erupting
Explosion
Navigating this energetic word flow
I can't move slow
I can do it all
with my vision

I see magic where you let go
For me color is all that will be
My wings take flight under water
Navigating this plan just following myself

I exist where everything flies
Where what you see is such a small part of it
All
I exist in the story
In the in betweens of words
I exit in the dreams
In the tress
with the fairies

Me and my friends play all day

Friday, November 4, 2011

Dance me...

You and I both...

...see through me
(click boots)
Layers
Under layers
of layers

From here to there
From this to the next
The layers where you and I rest
I find the best

Where I see you
in the nude
Bare and boned
Lace without a trace
Layers of sheer
I am near
I hold you dear
But today I choose to cheer

Wake up and look
in between
Dive into looking out and through
These layers wear
me down
I'm done with
You
I'm sick of this trail
 
Layers build
But I see see-through
And it's still
me and you
 
 But it's just a feeling
Nothing I can believe in
I see
through
these layers too

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

Radical...

Call me if you need a boost
Call me if you need a fix
Fix this
(Louis Porter)
 Just want to feel
bad
So I can let this go
I'm sick of being sick
I just want to say
Fuck You
I'm free and nasty
I'm fine being flashy
I need to get out of this kind map
I'm saying I'm over it
I'm bitter and need to step
Out

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Ego-Centric...

My ego gets the best of me.
Like you, and even her too.
This mind may be locked in
     Jealously
It spills and overflows
I have to hide to keep this tide
          Moving
I have to remind
to be kind

Because this tired mind doesn't want to try

But why? She too can cry...
And I shouldn't want to know her hurt
Because I do thinking of you

And I want to be held

By those arms I know so well
Pretending it is just me
And that I am your key

But love is locked

And the boat seems docked
Ready to sail?
Who knows we may prevail

One day we will see what was meant to be.

Think of me
because I promise I'll always remember thee