Tuesday, April 10, 2007

Intangible




I drown Knowingly in outwatered Patterns
[In Moments of self-devour]
Losing my Breath, my Sight, my Step
Unable to reach through the broken Moments
Shattered Mirrors color my inability to Reflect
and Love grants me a Morning after Another
to Realize I'm Losing
Sacrifice

And while tears rain over my face
I can feel how Intangible I have become
[A Transparant wave of incoherancy]
drop after drop of Translucent Reality clothe me
Creating Me as a painting of Vivid Illusion;
breaking further
scattering sample of Defects
This.. is not Me

And all that's
Burning Inside
is an ice-etched Sun blooming the Evergreen in my Mind
[And for each fall I falter each Wind blows me a leaf to tread on]
Bleeding a carpet of Dying Pieces
Shedding me into dust
Leaving me naked in the open
so easy to Detect
and stomp on,
walk over
Forget

And you hear me crying in your Mind
[That's why you Sense me,
and come to Find Me]
Reaching out and Feel me slip
...and slip further
Don't Let Go

Don't let Go


Skye

Purpose




..I see a swirl of lose ends
urging me to tie them together
Like taking a trip
along the Milky Way
of Illusion..

I see fingerprinting Eternities
ravaging the Hourglass of Man
Through these areas
of Space Uncovered
by my Third Eye

Skye

Wednesday, April 4, 2007

Shades

A scream is heard, yet unable to be let Free
and Memories are haunted by an unknowing me,
I uncover to See Myself

Sounds weeping down the walls of my Inside
Letters bleed me dry
I cry
... cringing to become visible

Feeding the snake, synchronicity dance to vibrations
my voice screams to deaf ears
I communicate to see the Mirror

My cocoon shatters like glass to the bleeding wall
Memories cut me open,
bleed me dry
I fight
... even struggle to save Me

But Words tremble,
hide, and fall;
[bleed me dry]

Sounds are left;
secret, yet found
[suck me dry]

I run down,
and drown;
[and die..]


...while pictures break in the dawn of my Time
The glass...
...snake keeps turning
the wounds keep burning in me

My Memories
- are kept,
My Time
- is left in me,
My resonance is swept..
away..

The Unknowing Me
- still Uncovered

...In the theft of my Soul

~ Skye ~

Monday, April 2, 2007

When opening your eyes

As Night held you
I could Whisper in its Silence
as the Spirit I was..
I could pass you swiftly, enter your Dream;
flutter like a Butterfly,
kiss flowers upon your Dreaming meadow,
and have you smell my Fragrance of Light..

You dreamt of me and smiled,
but you forgot me again, when opening your eyes..
And before Day awoke you I could caress you with my Soul's beam,
as the Spirit I was..
Weave my essence in with yours
just to hold you close with reverence.
I could carefully mirror you; create water pools of thoughts..
Seduce your Inside to yearn for me
have your Soul seek me in its Memories,
and have you Bathe in my Source of Light..

You felt me and cried,
but you forgot me again, when opening your eyes..

So I trembled, hesitated,
that these hands could reach unhindered, if but a Moment,
to touch you sleeping next to me..
That, when Mornings first Light awoke you,
how intense wasn't this wish to stay with you..

...still you woke up dazed
and a hands breath echoed in the mist of my passing,
because of what I was..
I sighed in sadness while travelling the inscrutable worlds
Chose to not live here until we could live together
Chose to not come here until you remembered me
Remembered the Love we once shared
..and shared still, in Hidden Dreams..

Lover,
we could have built bridges of love for eachother
like Lifetimes ago
Overcome Infinity like ancient breaths
I could have Embraced and Held you
as the Spirit I was..

..But..

Helplessly I wondered what use was it
if you couldn't Feel me?
On the verge of tears I asked what use was it
if you couldn't awake and See me?
Inside me I suffocated how my love embraced you
and you still couldn't Be with me

Because of the Dreamer you were
and the Spirit that I was..


Skye

Tuesday, March 27, 2007

Rise (For a Thinker)




...and down the staircase of Wearyness,
(turn left by the Heavens)
Dance amongst Solitude Visions of
Forever
Feed the broken wings, bleed out Every passed Day
..~Breathe~..
through the Cleansing Inhalations of Nothingness
[Nebulosas of Hollow and Indifference]

Watch the feathers fall like leaves
and bend like a dying flower
..and Dare to Leave it all behind
[Sleep in your ashes]

Misery loves it's own company
Angels descend and lose their wings that way
Broken Self is all that fits in a Lonesome world
Watch the Mirror ahead of you
cry and scream and shatter it

..then Share my Silence and smile
(down the staircase to the right)

For amongst broken roads and burnt bridges
..and Choices..
lie flesh and bones and feathers
of used limbs and withered shells;
broken lands and dried out wells
.. ~Breathe~..
Through the Beauty of Life

We are granted chance after another to Enjoy it

Love it
Master it

For, as you rebuild in the Dawn of Day
[Refume your Fire]


Remember





Realize



Rejuvenate





...~Rise~...





I still Believe in You



Skye

Seduced I Fold the Known





Seduced I Fold the Known
Showering the Bleeding Moments to find a Portal;
To allow the Soul to Dance
Delighted
Devoured
Sensually Embraced
to Uphold the Unfolding Unknown

To Notice a Moment of such a Wonder
Passed in Silence;
Footprints evident to Existence
Shadow-filled heartbeats pounding Times into Lifetimes
For a split Forever Shared

Dreamlike;
as if it was Worlds weaved into a starlike Parlor
Breathing Heaven Empty of Angels
by licking Words upon peeling skin
Unto the dripping Void I'm shedding and Unfolding;
Folding the Known and Reaching further still

Limitless


Skye