Rediscovered some unrhyming iambic pentameter I wrote 2 years back.
Enjoy!
Ill-worn soul, more worthless than specks of dirt
Rediscovered some unrhyming iambic pentameter I wrote 2 years back.
Enjoy!
Posted by Aimée at 1:03 AM 3 comments
Posted by Aimée at 12:23 AM 0 comments
The stars are hung
from the the ceiling of sky
like tear droplets
lit up by a distant joy,
against the dark cloak of night
Like sparkling diamonds
twinkling in a deep blue sea
Shooting stars are a glimmer
of hope, for those who wish
their hearts were strong enough to see
It seems we've long forgot
the soft blanket of night
that once served to inspire
'fore bright screens & neon lights
shrouded visions of night from our eyes
Posted by Aimée at 6:34 PM 0 comments
Posted by Aimée at 12:28 AM 0 comments
This time it seemed right
thought you would fight
fight to keep my heart
Don't know why I held on
thought you were gone
looks like I was right
Wish I could get over
-wouldn't gloss over,
wish I could be over you
You left me, hung me out to dry
seems like this time we didn't try
You left my heart in love with you
You were ever on my mind
but in the end you weren't so kind
as you let me know - it was over
Though I don't want to cry
smiles leave tears in my eye
and I wish you'd be more for me
Together we built our dreams
but oh, I know- nothing is as it seems
I feel I was alone from the start
My heart has ached enough
But I can't pretend to be tough
You make it hard to get over you
Posted by Aimée at 12:55 PM 0 comments
So there it was
a short goodbye
Now I find a memory
playing through my eye
I recall the colors of the sounds
the tastes of what I saw
and the smells
of all the emotions felt
There's a sadness to my smile
a sweetness to my tears
I wish joy would stay awhile
though there's a lightness to my fears
I reach out to touch, to feel
But there's nothing there
The sounds and sights of now
disperse any memory I longed to hold
Posted by Aimée at 10:59 PM 0 comments
I could tell
by your voice
that your heart needed it
to be set free
to take some time to soar
to sing with the angels
to know His heart
as you haven't
not in so long
But when you said goodbye
for now, only for now,
just for a little while
something about it
it was different
so broken, so heavy
there was such a finality
something said....
it's finished.
no more.
Posted by Aimée at 1:49 AM 0 comments