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Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poetry. Show all posts
Friday, November 25, 2011
Crepuscule
Crepuscule
You pierced my heart
with the cold steal
I watched your eyes
the love
in your eyes gone.
The dagger you wiped
on your shirt
I could feel the blood
from my heart
pouring from the wound.
The wound you left
in my heart
the blood rushing
from my body
I feel my heart slow down.
My body falls
restfully numb
I can't feel my hands
the hands that
held you close many nights.
Darkness
encompasses me
you lift my limp body
as you place me in the
waves of the ocean.
Is this our farewell
Ceil Alexander
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Blue Eyes
When first I
saw you
on the street hiding
behind your brother
A man
with a heart
hurting
filled with pain
Capable
of love
jovial smile
reaching for me
Deep
within your soul
i can see the real
you, hiding from the world
What
what are you
scared of
getting hurt again
Open
your heart
love me as i love you
listen to my soul
saw you
on the street hiding
behind your brother
into those
blue eyes
i could see the manA man
with a heart
hurting
filled with pain
Capable
of love
jovial smile
reaching for me
Deep
within your soul
i can see the real
you, hiding from the world
What
what are you
scared of
getting hurt again
Open
your heart
love me as i love you
listen to my soul
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
My lost friend
I would have rather
not loved you
then lost you as a friend
Your friendship
means more then I
could ever express
Sorry
I didn't listen
and wasn't there
You needed
my friendship
and now we are departed
not loved you
then lost you as a friend
Your friendship
means more then I
could ever express
Sorry
I didn't listen
and wasn't there
You needed
my friendship
and now we are departed
Sunday, November 28, 2010
bereavement
Hiding
not wanting to
black, dreary, heavy
Breeze
blowing my hair
chills on my bare skin
Cold
wetness
crying from the sky
Rain
feels my pain
my heart, icy cold dead inside
Love
lost in the wind
never to be found
Cold
icy hands
winter blows on as do i
~ceil alexander
not wanting to
Clouds
billowing in black, dreary, heavy
Breeze
blowing my hair
chills on my bare skin
Cold
wetness
crying from the sky
Rain
feels my pain
my heart, icy cold dead inside
Love
lost in the wind
never to be found
Cold
icy hands
winter blows on as do i
~ceil alexander
Saturday, November 27, 2010
Enchantment
Your hand
grabbing mine
we walk on the dirt pathway
Your tattered
Keats poetry
the itchy wool blanket
Stars
swirling above
our heads in the dark sky
Deep
hazel eyes
staring deep into my soul
A caputured moment
two lovers
entwined in each others arms
Your hand
reaches for my chin
we kiss, everlasting enduring
~ ceil alexander
*Dedicated to William where ever you may be
grabbing mine
we walk on the dirt pathway
Your tattered
Keats poetry
the itchy wool blanket
Stars
swirling above
our heads in the dark sky
Deep
hazel eyes
staring deep into my soul
A caputured moment
two lovers
entwined in each others arms
Your hand
reaches for my chin
we kiss, everlasting enduring
~ ceil alexander
*Dedicated to William where ever you may be
Puddle
A single tear
drizzled
from my eye
I placed my finger
on my
cheek
It is ink
black ink
leaking from my eyes
Dripping down my chin
making
puddles of words
Crawling
down my
bare arms
Entwined
around my legs
tickling my toes
Words leaking
from
every pore
unfolding
bloom
life
My eyes
dripping
my thoughts pouring
Down
in a puddle
tickling my toes
pacify
yearn
agony
My skin
it is black
drips of ink
lust
disgust
intrigue
burning
infection
hold me
drizzled
from my eye
I placed my finger
on my
cheek
It is ink
black ink
leaking from my eyes
Dripping down my chin
making
puddles of words
Crawling
down my
bare arms
Entwined
around my legs
tickling my toes
Words leaking
from
every pore
unfolding
bloom
life
My eyes
dripping
my thoughts pouring
Down
in a puddle
tickling my toes
pacify
yearn
agony
My skin
it is black
drips of ink
lust
disgust
intrigue
burning
infection
hold me
~ceil alexander
Blossom
Are you happy
do you feel good
when you use women
for your pleasure
You call it blossoming
you do this to women
Little do you know
we see your insecurities
Hide behind that pain
cause pain to woman
you are just a scared little boy
who doesn't know how to love
You won't open your heart
will you ever find
your inner soul and
what makes you blossom
You steal,
you stole a life
plucked from one that loved you
the only one that could see the
real you, barried deep inside.
~ceil alexander
do you feel good
when you use women
for your pleasure
You call it blossoming
you do this to women
Little do you know
we see your insecurities
Hide behind that pain
cause pain to woman
you are just a scared little boy
who doesn't know how to love
You won't open your heart
will you ever find
your inner soul and
what makes you blossom
You steal,
you stole a life
plucked from one that loved you
the only one that could see the
real you, barried deep inside.
Do you feel strong,
does it make you estatatic
plusing through your veins.
How long will you
make women scream
before you realize
you are the dilemma.
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