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Life : 12 Poems
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By:
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Dandy Jon
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Mood:
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in love
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Date:
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08/14/2007 19:06:11
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Music:
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Jay Brannan
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One: His last love letter His last love letter was so
full of pain love had left him in ruin he wrote with a different heart
he use to know me but now he's someone else He wrote his last love
letter but he's not the same he's not the same One day will come
when I see him face to face and on that day I'll ask him about
who he is and where is he in life but will he give me poetry will he
give me something back who I am is who I will be in the future I need
not change for I am now humbled but I wont break you down no I wont
break that heart I walk with winter in my heart and soul and when I
speak do you feel the coldness of my tormented self do you feel lost
too? am I someone you can trust am I someone you can relate to? will
you tear me up will you break me down will you look my direction do
see past this reflection do you see my heart wrapped around, up by your
thorns do you make me smile only to say you never felt this way too?
He sat there looking blankly at a life he never knew even when he
got closer he always tore his heart apart never getting closer even
when he wished that he could he never let himself try I said I
wanted to know you I tried and tried but you always kept a distance
and I swear to Christ I meant every word I said but you never even
took a second thought and if you felt alone I've felt that way too
and I wish I could reach out and touch you now wipe the tears away
from your eyes but the the pain is too much to bear and I can't
keep on trying I can't keep on trying to reach out when no arms are
reaching out to me and I'm left alone with thoughts of tears but
they don't fall from my eyes He wrote his last love letter but he never
sent it to me he never sent it to me with his tears falling down
he's not the same man I once knew no he's not the same and I wonder
where he's at in life he's gone Two: Humbled
Young Man Its another Sunday and I sit here on my bed But could you
blame me for laying here Naked inside the soul, but I got nowhere to go
So why should I dress up and make something of myself When I got no
hurries to be something that I’m not At my worst I’m a humbled young man
Best to keep your best wishes at bay, those lucky charms Were never
things that I could wish for or fancy And at my worst I’m a quiet loner with
a heart like no other So its best to keep your happiness away Its
another day where I’m locked in my room Always writing and thinking of you
I can’t help it if you bring out the poet in me I got no worries right
now, but give it time I’m sure some kind of atrocity will come Knocking
on my door, asking questions and making accusations But whatever comes my
way I can always count on you To show me who I really am deep down inside
So I can’t help if I feel like a humbled young man When I got a heart
like yours to protect me Three: Hymn For Jordan I
get down on my knees And I offer you my life Solace is found In
those soft angelic eyes But when the storm inside your soul Comes
raining down Into my atmosphere I can’t help but drown In those
emotions you can’t keep inside Choirs sing the song of your life And
its melancholic and beautiful And I’m going to take the stage And sing
along Sing along I sing a hymn for you I’m not the best at this kind
of thing But I’ll give it everything I got And its from the heart So
don’t turn away Know you are loved And this feeling I have will never
die I stand here And give you my life And I stand here
Weeping tears of joy Weeping tears of love Solace is found In
those soft angelic eyes But when the storm inside your heart Comes
raining down Into my heart I can’t help but drown In those emotions
you can’t keep inside For once in my life, my beautiful angel We
found each other in the blur, in the daze In the endless sadness of a faded
world Never let me go, I’ll never let go This feeling I have, its
something brand new Its something I never felt before And it’s a heavy
feeling in my heart and soul And I don’t ever want it to go The
choirs sing, and the heavens smile down on us No matter how hard times may
be, for you and me We got to have faith in the endless possibilities
Just don’t close your eyes Lets just whisper endless poetry Into
these hearts we have Deep inside I’ll sing a hymn for you And the
choir will sing along I’ll take the stage and I’ll sing for you
Four: In Spades Who I am, I am no one, I’m just a
poet Just a fool, I’m just a sinner, a patron saint Think of a life no
one lived, a dream that no one dreams And you will know of me I am only
human, I have imperfections The sorrows I have seen, were shown to me in
dreams Dreams are never what they seem If I were to wake up, on a
beach Feel the sand, as it touched my feet To look around, and see
nothing but oceans so vacant Dearest lover, where have you gone? My
heart is sealed by your heavenly crest You cry sorrows you have known long
before my life Stepped into yours, long before you breathed in my scent
But dear angel, our wounds we bleed are one We’re cut equally deep, so
cry not alone For I am your lover, I am your grace You are the
sunshine, the earth, the moon The stars that shine, the air that I breathe
Lover, my lover You are all of this and so much more I give you
a rose, I give you a poem I give you my life, I give you it all
Think not of sorrows, think not of such things Life is rough, you of
all people should know such things Believe in me, because believing is
better Than scheming schemes and sorrow feelings Just believe I’ll
carry your burden if I am your lover And I’ll believe in you, because you
believe in me Put your hand on my chest, feel this pain through this
chest My heart it beats And I weep Lover, my lover, I am true
All that I am and do I’m alive, because of you God and heaven,
heaven and hell, art and poetry We are of but dust , earth and water, the
sun shines And we grow Give us water and we will drink Give us
paper, a pen and we shall write down The stories of our lives, and loves and
pain we gained And lost and experienced I believe because I can, I
believe in you This time, I took my faith from god God knows my faith
can be given to anyone freely It is mine And I wish to share it, I wish
to give it Take my faith and call it yours I don’t hesitate, I exist
because I am Pitter patter the shuffle of cards The deck I've been dealt
with, I take the cards And throw them away, one by one They fall into
the abyss I keep the spades and open my chest I wrap the cards around my
hearts Like birdcages I am in spades In spades
Five: Irish Eyes I’ve dreamt of you Long
before you walked into this life You’ve taken me and you’ve showed me
That there is hope A guiding light A way back home Those Irish
eyes have killed my pain A saving grace, inside your heart I dreamt of
you Long before you walked into my life It was fate A guiding path
From a distance you looked at me And you showed me what I was made of
You helped me realize who I really am You stopped the rain And
we walked hand in hand Through the streets And my heart is wrapped in
your endless love Endless charm Those Irish eyes Have brought me
home A guiding light A saving grace I dreamt of you And here you
are A dream come true A love I feel A heart I love This is
love And love is this Six: New Poem A Bottle of Wine
Sitting here, looking at the atmosphere Sipping tea, and freezing a
bottle of wine Winter has come, and its not the best season To drink
this wine I want to share it with a lover With a companion, to drink it,
to spread it upon his chest And playfully devour it, in sexual manner
Such silliness I think But its much too late To sit here And
drink this French bottle of wine Seven: A Heart that
could never break give me a heart that could never break give me
a love that will never die give me a prayer and pray for me give
me a home let me sleep pull me close love me as I weep help this
bleeding heart it still breaks and I still weep Eight:
I saw the Angel... and I saw the Angel in the distance and I
waved hello to him he waved in a solemn tone he was across the river
writing messages in bottles that he collected from the roads
discarded disowned I often replied to him as fast as I could he
would never rush me I knew he understood these hands I have often shake
I always shiver I sometimes ache my melancholy is a song will
you sing it will you roam these rivers that we cannot cross but we
still call for each others names its such a blessing its such a shame
that distant we are but still so close he's my friend he's my
pal and I waved hello to him today and he always waves back to me
he's such a friend an Angel to me in my eyes
Nine: Song of Sorrows let us love like lovers
lost in anarchy N poetry let us fuck like dogs in heat since we don't care where Heaven is could this be Heaven with the genocide of
renegade religions running us down one by one snatching us all
let us love like the loveless so far away in the movies actors
acting out that love scene with musical scores and slow motion kisses
looking at this I ponder could this be Heaven let us love
like lovers moving back moving forward fucking like the end of the
world is already here to blow us all away until we turn to dust
could this be Heaven under black N blue skies with the renegade
religions locked shocked loaded ready to take us down one by
one here they come to snatch us all could this be Heaven with its
ugly grin lets pretend it is lets pretend the end of the world is
here let them come to take us all away Ten: The
Seasons of a Broken Heart Spring: spring chickens, cooking in a bed,
thoughts of you, just wont stay dead, years getting lost in you and I am naked
on the floor, looking at your face, in a picture that is etched in my mind,
naked on the outside, on the inside, spring chickens we once were and now we sit
here without passion, your ghost still comes to me in this bed to play with my
heart and riddle my mind, love is a ghost, still coming by...to say hello....to
say goodbye, to kill what was your memory, to kill what I was deep inside, old
ghosts always come back and poke at my heart, will I bleed this heart dry or
have I already bled too much? Summer: love was so pure in the summer
time, I made love to you as the rain of a summers night fell on our bodies, it
wasn’t cold, it was warm and humble, but these are memories of summer that has
long past, the heat burns my eyes and our hearts, no longer sacred or golden, no
longer loved, only loveless and fickle, fuck the fickle fucker that is love, my
memories of you haunt me and I am now writing your name in scribbles, in
substance and poetry that will never be read loveless (you are, my love)
Autumn: the temptations of love, and of a summer hot and cold
heatstroke, I felt somewhat lost in the grace of love but could I ever feel like
it was wrapped around this old heart of mine? I fell into the darkness and I
never felt so alone, maybe I should give up and die, perhaps in time, things
make sense and maybe one day I wont feel this way, but that time hasn’t come
yet, so what the fuck am I to do, love is substance and it is OD’ing in my
heart, love like nothingness I guess, It never makes any sense to me, love
nothingness, embrace this hurt and let the pins prick me deep within...let me
fall silently screaming your name and whispering words of passion that I could
never say in your ears....love is fickle...love is lost in the autumn
nocturne... Winter: my heart falls like the snow, I am not alive. I am
not dead. I am not here, I am not there, the snow now falls, the snow now falls,
let it fall on me.....as I turn to stone.... Eleven: New Poem
To Love Him In beauty, you sleep tonight Naked beauty, you
devour my heart To love him, is to love like no one else Like no other
To touch his naked body, to caress His naked flesh, his hairs upon his
head His pubic hair, his soft skin Laying naked in the sunlight, as it
makes its way across The room To caress his body, to slide your fingers
through His pubic hair, towards his belly Up his chest, to kiss those
lips To look into those eyes To love him Is to love like no other
To love him Is to love like an immortal Forever intertwined,
naked in beauty Twelve: New Poem He broke my heart
His sadness he kept deep inside Looked at me in the eyes And it
broke my heart He was crying deep inside, and I know his pain Was a pain
that was there long before I walked into his life He cried inside, and I
felt it and I wanted to die Because his sorrow was a pain I haven't felt
before His hurt broke my heart, he broke my heart The ups and downs of
life and love He said he wanted to sleep But he kept on pacing back and
forth, wide awake dead Sleep deprivation and pressure to be something he
couldn't be He stayed awake and I could hear his silent screams And I
wanted to cry, and take it all away His love was a distance and it was
cutting me deep inside But I'll fight the razors and reach out And pull
him here And if I have to walk the roads Than so be it, as long as this
heart beats inside of me Nothing can keep me here, nothing can keep me from
reaching you So I'll do what I can And do what I do I'll get up
And I'll run to you When I saw you finally Face to face, I
pulled you closer And I whispered to you Hallelujah I sang to you I
spoke to you softly I looked at you, and I held you And you cried on my
shoulder You asked me to never let you go And I promised to never let
you go Looking at each other Looking at the roads we came from I
held you closer I looked into your eyes And saw the sadness fade
-Jon Powder-
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