Tuesday, January 5, 2010

Revolutions on Repeat.

Suns rise


Children born

Days start

Lips meet

To heartbeats

Excitement

Anticipation

Eventually leads to expectation.

Afternoon tint

Clouds views

On time spent.

Once deemed

‘Heaven Sent’

Wears thin

Like cheap jackets

Sensitive skin

And patience.

Expectation caves to reality’s weight.

Lightless nights

Shadows stretch

Where the bad

Seems far worse

The sky stretches

Onward amongst

Stars & lost dreams

Is there room

For your smile?

Not til morning…

When this night

Is all forgotten

Amidst tomorrow’s

Brand new sunrise.

2 comments:

  1. i really enjoyed this one...love the progression. very cohesive.

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  2. This is diff (for u) but flows nice...:)

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