there are no words
for the progression of time
nonaction still supresses experience
-the preference of an angry mind
I love and i feel loss
I am duality and totality
acceptance and denial
i will or won't
refuse the front
but see the real. fulfilled
In darkened eyes all i see
is joy reflection of the
facets of my soul
behold
a universe in my breast
heaving mountains tremble
as gods touch celestial
giants collide.
destroy the center and all else falls
because i tripped
i learn to run
sometimes you fall
racing down a mountain
experience exhilerates
exhale and wait
Tuesday, July 11, 2006
Wednesday, June 28, 2006
He is my song
peaceful sighs
subtle smiles
my lusting heart
repents for it has found
a meaning deeper
then the deepest sea
you set it turning
spinning off through
what was seeming
empty space
you give me something
unexplainable
i have abandoned
all that's rational
you just feel so good
so natural
and i adore you
i adore you
subtle smiles
my lusting heart
repents for it has found
a meaning deeper
then the deepest sea
you set it turning
spinning off through
what was seeming
empty space
you give me something
unexplainable
i have abandoned
all that's rational
you just feel so good
so natural
and i adore you
i adore you
Tuesday, March 14, 2006
IN
don't be the fool that cancelled
all our hopes
existing in my heart
if I wrote the part
i was to play before
entering this word
I'd write the same
never more would I complain
become hot
stress maintained
irreversible love plots
grow thicker with time
and tender care
your writing also shares
the spot taken up by piano keys
and your melody has more then once
taken me past my plight
and into worlds
of
previously non existent
fantasy
god-yes
eroticism
fills that space within
and i exist in extasy
you inside me
drumming my fingers
down your skin
I could never stop
or cease to be IN
love with you
all our hopes
existing in my heart
if I wrote the part
i was to play before
entering this word
I'd write the same
never more would I complain
become hot
stress maintained
irreversible love plots
grow thicker with time
and tender care
your writing also shares
the spot taken up by piano keys
and your melody has more then once
taken me past my plight
and into worlds
of
previously non existent
fantasy
god-yes
eroticism
fills that space within
and i exist in extasy
you inside me
drumming my fingers
down your skin
I could never stop
or cease to be IN
love with you
Friday, March 10, 2006
Forever in Dreams
its like i never find the time
when all is good
to sit down and express the truth
I'm too happy
sleeping beside you
I hear the words
then i smile
and curl up
with your softness
when the children are asleep
and the sun
makes my curtains glow
with it's predawn light
i lie here
prisoner of my mind
haunted by the morning birds
can't sleep
but i don't want to leave this bed
who knows
when you'll be back again
but i have you now
so i lie awake to dream
that we could be
this way
forever
when all is good
to sit down and express the truth
I'm too happy
sleeping beside you
I hear the words
then i smile
and curl up
with your softness
when the children are asleep
and the sun
makes my curtains glow
with it's predawn light
i lie here
prisoner of my mind
haunted by the morning birds
can't sleep
but i don't want to leave this bed
who knows
when you'll be back again
but i have you now
so i lie awake to dream
that we could be
this way
forever
Sunday, March 05, 2006
Coke Bottle
if there were ever a time
a nation needed its people to be together
it would be now
there are those
that can't eat
or sleep
for fear
of repercussions that may come
strike from the street with a fury
previously unheard of
dreams could be fulfilled
instantly
by you
and by me
if reaching for your dreams
could make the ethereal be
just set your mind free
from the media captivity
and allow yourself to act
like a real human being
and just see
that we all share a world.
peace
a nation needed its people to be together
it would be now
there are those
that can't eat
or sleep
for fear
of repercussions that may come
strike from the street with a fury
previously unheard of
dreams could be fulfilled
instantly
by you
and by me
if reaching for your dreams
could make the ethereal be
just set your mind free
from the media captivity
and allow yourself to act
like a real human being
and just see
that we all share a world.
peace
Wednesday, February 15, 2006
My Rebuttal
to a life
that goes around:
feelings fucked
its not like
anyone gives a damn now
just forget
what its like to
be
special and sacred
the temple
of the body
desecrated
where does it come from
where does it end
from questions
then lover
to friend
what?
is a happy place
a private space
is it all forgotten
sacrificed for a
smiling face
a slap on the ass
leads to disaster
no one says i do
that don't dream
for something better
to grow together
in that perfect image
marriage
what do you need?
one more puff of weed?
ha,
guess it can't
take you far enough
away
so just deal with
day to day
reaching out to create
but are you really O.K.
with having a woman
who hates to obey
always talks of her days
of freedom
your've seen her
staring out the window
i guess you'll never
really know
where she goes
cause you just forgot
to ask her...
that goes around:
feelings fucked
its not like
anyone gives a damn now
just forget
what its like to
be
special and sacred
the temple
of the body
desecrated
where does it come from
where does it end
from questions
then lover
to friend
what?
is a happy place
a private space
is it all forgotten
sacrificed for a
smiling face
a slap on the ass
leads to disaster
no one says i do
that don't dream
for something better
to grow together
in that perfect image
marriage
what do you need?
one more puff of weed?
ha,
guess it can't
take you far enough
away
so just deal with
day to day
reaching out to create
but are you really O.K.
with having a woman
who hates to obey
always talks of her days
of freedom
your've seen her
staring out the window
i guess you'll never
really know
where she goes
cause you just forgot
to ask her...
Tuesday, January 03, 2006
I Love NY

i love New York
the sights
the sounds
the smell as
the sun hits
the street
full of sweet refuse
the night before
just fades away
and i am lost
in sweet repose
prose alive in
that tin can
on your street
sitting on the stoop
or on the roof
the awning
or the alley
i hear your rhythm
sipping my Heineken
in love
with your sleepless
night
carry me away
to a blissful dream
of my home
my city
my heart
my soul
i love New York
Thursday, December 15, 2005
My Man
sometimes i feel like i've struck out
i've burned out too many times
but my man
is an untapped wealth
of love and inspiration
forgiving devotion
i never knew men
could feel such emotions
with such suppression
hiding aggression
when faced with such a
cold mornings transgression
(i've made myself sick
on a lifetime diet
of forbidden fruit)
now, it's all about you
my man
i've burned out too many times
but my man
is an untapped wealth
of love and inspiration
forgiving devotion
i never knew men
could feel such emotions
with such suppression
hiding aggression
when faced with such a
cold mornings transgression
(i've made myself sick
on a lifetime diet
of forbidden fruit)
now, it's all about you
my man
Saturday, December 10, 2005
Loving

tell me
how far is too far
going too high
gets dangerous
and again
i find myself
on the floor
it's cold
when the fire
goes out
and your too busy
to care
i need you
your light
your heat
affection so sweet
but its gotten
too cold at night
to be naked
in truth
please don't forget
about me
i want you to know
i'm here
that i want you
only you.
please
see me watching you
hear my voice
when i say
don't push me away
Thursday, December 08, 2005
Burnt-out light over broadway
twinkle,twinkle
rusted star
that hangs dormant
on the stage
burnt out
tarnished with age
tell me
if i plugged you in
would you still shine?
perhaps
we'll give you one more try...
rusted star
that hangs dormant
on the stage
burnt out
tarnished with age
tell me
if i plugged you in
would you still shine?
perhaps
we'll give you one more try...
Tuesday, November 29, 2005
Tuesday, November 22, 2005
Monday, November 21, 2005
i live
Sunday, November 20, 2005
not over
Not over by a long shot. I actually got hired to do some digital graphic commercial work. Indepently of course. :) So that's kept me busy for days. Oh, one of my poems is going to published - hardcover! So I'm syked. I'll post again soon. Working hard for now :)
Love you.
Love you.
Sunday, November 13, 2005
Child
smiling tides
pass over sleeping forms
like ripe bellies
swelling with
unrecognized joy
you are gods
cause you are strong
life becons the soul inside
no going back
one way track
everyone needs you
or just he will
no running this time
escape inside
love unconditional
this child
pass over sleeping forms
like ripe bellies
swelling with
unrecognized joy
you are gods
cause you are strong
life becons the soul inside
no going back
one way track
everyone needs you
or just he will
no running this time
escape inside
love unconditional
this child
Friday, November 11, 2005
Forgiveness
we were once
so special
never getting enough
of warm inviting arms
it's hard sometimes
for a heart to forgive
even harder
when its yourself
i watch you sleep
and can't help
but feel that we're in fall
constantly
Changing shades
unpredictable
unless you count
all those yesterdays
what happened
to piano in the rain
hazy days
silently content
with my head
on your chest
i flew miles away
while you spoke
i know you're here
everyday i see you
more transparent
still i miss you
come back :(
so special
never getting enough
of warm inviting arms
it's hard sometimes
for a heart to forgive
even harder
when its yourself
i watch you sleep
and can't help
but feel that we're in fall
constantly
Changing shades
unpredictable
unless you count
all those yesterdays
what happened
to piano in the rain
hazy days
silently content
with my head
on your chest
i flew miles away
while you spoke
i know you're here
everyday i see you
more transparent
still i miss you
come back :(
Wednesday, November 09, 2005
Painting
Hey webheads,
Spent the day elbow deep in clay and paint. Hopefully I'll have some digital pictures up soon so you can see the finished work. I'm back to it, love ya. And if you haven't checked it out yet you can read about my first book here: NinjaPress.com
Spent the day elbow deep in clay and paint. Hopefully I'll have some digital pictures up soon so you can see the finished work. I'm back to it, love ya. And if you haven't checked it out yet you can read about my first book here: NinjaPress.com
Monday, November 07, 2005
Say Goodbye to Last Night

say goodbye to last night
a feeling left inside
a sacred experience
glows to bright to hide
try to keep you distant
far from lips
pressed hard
god my mind is slipping
will you ever know i'm here
i know this dream is ending
i know you'll soon be gone
but this night is far from over
i know i felt you care
what happened to tomorrow
i pushed it all away
sacrificed my sunlight
to share shadows
in this bed.
Sunday, November 06, 2005
Sidewalk Truth
I come
from the land
of dirt
where life is real
and art
is a lifeline
reveiling sunlight
through a paper cup
6 metal strings
make fingers dirty
as they slide
through tones of truth
don't stop me
I'll die happy
just come close enough
so i can smell you
sweet and salty
i miss the light
but who can see
wrong and right
in the dark
of the sidewalk
from the land
of dirt
where life is real
and art
is a lifeline
reveiling sunlight
through a paper cup
6 metal strings
make fingers dirty
as they slide
through tones of truth
don't stop me
I'll die happy
just come close enough
so i can smell you
sweet and salty
i miss the light
but who can see
wrong and right
in the dark
of the sidewalk
Saturday, November 05, 2005
Tragedy Is You
tragedy has struck again
you're so unlucky
when will you decide
that you have had enough
i know your sorry
but with no regrets
then who's to say
you ever had
the right to choose
to fall
now you're naked
and you're walking
'round your neighborhood
at three a.m.
fucking tired
just exhausted
and i wonder
if you
ever cared at all
this is the end
of your halo
i've looked inside
and what i find's
disgusting
a reflection
of all those things
i just don't like
in me
thank you for my inspiration
i just wish it didn't
hurt so bad for you
for you.
--I wrote this piece as a song really, when i got my first Gibson(love of my life). I love to sing, this piece is kinda punk/emo. I know those are polar opposites :)One of my favorites really. If anyone ever wants to make music just drop me an email skyegreen@gmail.com . Love you!--
you're so unlucky
when will you decide
that you have had enough
i know your sorry
but with no regrets
then who's to say
you ever had
the right to choose
to fall
now you're naked
and you're walking
'round your neighborhood
at three a.m.
fucking tired
just exhausted
and i wonder
if you
ever cared at all
this is the end
of your halo
i've looked inside
and what i find's
disgusting
a reflection
of all those things
i just don't like
in me
thank you for my inspiration
i just wish it didn't
hurt so bad for you
for you.
--I wrote this piece as a song really, when i got my first Gibson(love of my life). I love to sing, this piece is kinda punk/emo. I know those are polar opposites :)One of my favorites really. If anyone ever wants to make music just drop me an email skyegreen@gmail.com . Love you!--
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