Sunday, November 18, 2012

On a night like this

Cast your gaze between the gap,
Where buildings' embrace takes a nap.
Sip on tropical delights,
Let waves of colour drench your sights.

A calming silence fills the air,
Thick darkness that consumes all fear.
The chilling breeze that freezes time,
'Til past, present, future combine.

Perspective is the thing I lack,
Accentuated brights on black.
Wide open space, an empty page,
The possibility for change.

Saturday, November 17, 2012

Hold the shell of new beginnings
Hold it up against the light
Forget the cracks
That still exist

Friday, November 2, 2012

Words on a page
Lime on a stone
Bark on a dog
Limbs on a walrus