Thursday, November 04, 2010

Silence the Feeling

There is nothing so lonely
As knowing
That I cannot love you

You think you have a nightmare
But you do not know
Can never know
The storm

There is nothing so lovely
As knowing
That I love you

The Desolate Places

The desolate places
dry without thirst
water without fire
the empty places
consuming all
all but desire

The desolate places
search the world
and you shall find none
so desolate as my soul

Live ineffably gives birth
moment consumes moment
until all that is left are

The desolate places
No love but no rejection
No peace but no pain
No rest but no fear

The dry languid consequence of soul