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Tuesday, March 11, 2008
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3:50 PM - sky wonders
starving sunlight echoes here
radiates my greatest fear
fallen star of broken mass
whispers over lush green grass
a wind that blows the trees away
boughs that rip through my dismay
crumbled moon of stolen light
take me away on your midnight flight
soundless wonders of my heedless brain
on this leaf where my soul is lain
comet, in your dusty path
seek a soul who seeks my wrath
*jenny.g.*
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Tuesday, February 19, 2008
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1:10 PM - poem
http://blog.myspace.com/mayabymichaeljbernard
go to this site to see a poem of mine, published by maya! other than just my poem though, there are also some kick ass other poems for your viewing pleasure.
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Saturday, February 02, 2008
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12:25 AM - strangled
i got my dignity wrapped around my neck
strangling all the wisdom from me
wrapping around my voice
taking all the power from me
clasping to this tiny hope
this insecurity falls around me
got my pain falling within me
keeping all the wisdom from me
*jenny.g.*
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12:12 AM - i’m here
are you there god? do you exist god? where are you god? cause i'm here god. i'm waiting god. i'm missing you god.
sometimes i think i wasted my life believing in you god.
are you there god? where are you god? did you forget me god? cause i'm here god. i'm standing here god.
did you leave me god? are you up there god? i need you god. in my life, i am waiting.
what happened to you god? where did you go god? i'm here god. i'm waiting god.
will you bless me for all i have done? will you bless me for all i haven't done? what i wanted so bad to do. will you be there god?
i'm here god. i'm so lonely god. i dont feel you anymore god. i dont know what i believe anymore god. i'm so lonely god.
where did you go god? did you forget us god? what did i do so wrong god? are you there god? do you exist god? are you up there god?
cause sometimes i dont think you are.
sometimes god, i dont know where you went.
where are you god? where did you go god? i'm right here god. right here god. where i always was. where i always will be.
i'm right here god.
when we're dead, when all around is finished, will i be with you god? or will i burn my soul to dust in a place lost without you?
all because a piece of me couldn't see you in all the hate around me. will you be there god? where are you god?
in all the pain i see, to all the people around me, to all the people i love, a peice of me cant find the time to believe in you.
where are you god? i'm right here god. i always will be.
*jenny.g.*
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Thursday, January 17, 2008
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9:49 PM - ladybird
blanket over soul of dust
turned to time of tainted trust
and see the worm that crawls to me
washed away by the salty sea
slivered hand on boughs of pain
blood drips down with quiet disdain
fly so high in the quilted sky
watch the world travel on by
lady in her woven clothes
marches by of feet that slow
near the tree of shaken moss
see the coin of life she tossed
try to hide the dismal hate
turns to life to end her fate
broken on the washed up shore
and takes the life that held no more
*jenny.g.*
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Wednesday, January 09, 2008
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3:12 PM - heart
the mutability of my beating heart beats a step i thought i've taken
weary on this broken ladder, my hands stretch out for life not shaken
and finds a rung that splinters, shakes and breaks within me
listless body, i fall away and shield my heart from slow churned agony
*jenny.g.*
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Wednesday, October 17, 2007
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12:56 AM - unconsciousness
cause you
slipped into
unconsciousness
slipped into
unconsciousness
fell into the quietness
bit the head of greediness
and slipped into
unconsciousness
slipped into
unconsciousness
found my heart of
loneliness
lost my faith of
happiness
slipped into
unconsciousness
slipped into
unconsciousness
and fell into the blackness
fell into the endless
*jenny.g.*
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Saturday, August 11, 2007
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5:42 PM - a place
i said i know it.
i said that once i lost my way and went through hell.
i said i could show it.
i said i could lead the way to the edge from which i fell.
and from here you could look down and see my face.
from here you could drop into my treacherous place.
and from here you could see what i was living.
from here you could see there was nothing worth giving.
and from here you could have a tiny taste.
from here you could see that life was just a waste.
*jenny g.*
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Sunday, August 05, 2007
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9:05 PM - fleeting courage
prodigiously complex spiderwebs, long lived, they hang from the sky
tumbling their smooth long fingers over my wondering eye
the fingers, they grip to my shoulder, hold me in place as we fly
i wonder if they ever stopped squeezing, would i fall to the ground from so high
*jenny g.*
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Monday, April 23, 2007
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7:17 AM - a light inside that hides
it protrudes out of my face, this mask of indescribable pain,
the summoned cleansing of my heart begins as it obeys.
on this table of broken wood, where all the hatred is lain,
of a world tumbling through the hell of its own evil ways.
this is not the time to walk away from all we have been given here,
this is the time to pray to release the fear and pain.
to release the angry hatred that is the sullen clothes we wear,
and to be able to walk through life without the evil stain.
in a world turning cold and grey, it spins beneath our feet,
faces filled with quiet dismay walk with the pity they see.
stooped, they hold the weight of life as though they have been beat,
and instead of fighting for their right, scared they turn and flee.
on this lonely path, sits hunched up souls waiting for their lives to be told,
silent in their remorseful lives, they do not know the way they go.
clutched inside is a hidden light, the power to a life that they could hold,
and with only prayer and faith, the power they have would grow.
*jennyleianne*
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Sunday, April 15, 2007
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7:19 AM - forever in a dream
sweet, succulent dream outside my mind
i release all things inside that i can not seem to find
and with this joy i release the knotted bind
the hazy smoke of grasping truth begans to slowly clear
and startled eyes come into view, with love they boldly wear
green and round with shocking desire they give and proudly bear
my heart beats deep within my labored chest
a racing, steady beat that thumps into my breast
and i take his hand of gracious love to follow on this anxiously awaited quest
i recommence my stumbling breath, in a throat clenched with dry anticipation
and i swallow the love you send to me, a fiery path to a stomach in need of sustentation
that follows its way to my beating heart, that floats as though it has lost all gravitation
sweet, forever reality, a dream outside my mind
with a world of anger and sadness i now leave forever behind
i grasp your hand and with this love, our future we leave to find.
*jennyleianne*
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Monday, April 09, 2007
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6:57 PM - the thief
the clumsy thief of indignation stole my one forgotten hope.
i stare about with resignation and with this sadness i try to cope.
fallen down like old brown leaves, broken below his righteous shoes,
i stare around this cautious world, looking about for hiding clues.
with empty curiousity the world tints to faded grey.
and silent to my broken vows, to this thief, it does not betray.
filled inside with retreating remorse from this place i turn and flee.
this land, this place of pungent anger, is not a place i care to be.
*jennyleianne*
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Wednesday, April 04, 2007
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7:00 AM - the devils land
my hand aches. it reaches to you. it holds your fingers, nimble and strong, within a grip i can not control.
as we ride our horse through the devils red land, thorns peirce my skin with the tainted hatred of many men. i keep my grip. i do not let go.
my feet trip through the thick brown sand that clutches at my swollen ankles. i pull you through, i grip you tight. i hold your hand with all my might.
i carry you to a new found place. i rest you on the angels feet with shoes of solid gold.
i grip your hand. i grip it tight. i do not ever let go. i pull you up from hell below, into the angels green lush land.
i grip your hand. i hold it tight. i will not ever let go.
i will keep holding on until forever ends.
*jennyleianne*
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Wednesday, January 31, 2007
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3:03 PM - camouflage of a coward
she flits through life. she covers her bones with insouciant skin; a crawling cover, a knowing disguise.
scratch the surface of her habitual cloak, you'll find an insecure core, intuitive to the ways of the wise.
she goes forth with need, in seeking request, each step she takes a print of hazy trepidation.
her impenetrable skin made by angry gestures, screams of her pounding declamation.
all acts that shout of her insignificance to the world, through acts the world could never forget.
her sadness seeps forth, a collection of rot in her bones, strong in the life she has met.
like an emanation of malevolence around her, forming an aura that destroyed her own beating heart.
brought down by the self-immolation that took her by the core and ripped her apart.
she believed everything she would ever need is what she found in you.
she forgot the bright passion of the moment did not matter once the moment was passed; she forgot that the life that you showed her was never true.
*jennyleianne*
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Thursday, January 18, 2007
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8:53 AM - the mind of my soul
these sins of my self, they are created from an amorphous being that rest in a line, long and dark, entering the shadows of my soul.
the skeletal finger of fear pushes down on me from hell, creating in my spirit places of infuriation and agony, sharp like needled holes.
this phantom of malody squats among my body, like a palpable being screaming words into my ears.
and all the rest i define with knowing touch, excuses of this clenching lust that dominates my hollow fears.
a tainted self, a tortured soul that eats alive my shaking bones till all thats left is what rests inside.
and from these testimonies of defiled men come lies that deteriorate from the saliva on their tongues to all the prayers that they confide.
holding up a simple light that makes the way for trusting lovers to pass on by.
to this i sit and watch, shackled to the walls of cursed pain, hatched from forbidden need, and to this my ugly face lowers to the ground and i cry.
*jennyleianne*
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