Our Wild Hearts.

Our Wild Hearts

Your heart, I hear your heart. Beating there within your chest. Stop and rest, and listen to your heart. It beats so rapidly. I cannot comprehend how something so wild and fast can make us so calm and steady. A wild nature runs through our blood and in our veins. Yet we sustain our calm demeanor. We weren't meant to stay here, living in slow motion. Wild blood flows through our body, and a wild heart pumps in our chests. Don't let us rest. Let us live. Listen to your heart. And live.

Written 10.21.09 @ 11:06 PM

An Opinion on the Color Blue.

An Opinion on the Color Blue

It looked electric like the sky. All four walls, a blazing heaven. They surrounded me, engulfed me, cradled and lifted me into a palace of pure wonder, far beyond earthly dimensions. I was drawn to this spot, over and over again. And forever I would stand within, lost in time and space in this quiet place. It bled joy into my heart and vivacity into my spirit. It electrified my soul. And made my heart feel whole.

Written 10.20.09 @ 11:55 PM

Would You.

Would You

If I spent my life with you
Would you help to see me through
Dark and light,
The black of night,
My dying fight?

But hold, you are my beating heart.
I can't depart,
Without you.

Written 9.18.09 @ 11:29 PM

The Bed.

The Bed

You're right next to me,
Drifting off to lovely dreams,
And the bed is finally warm.

My mind is dancing rapidly,
At the sight of all these seams
Coming together in the storm

Of my heart.

Written 9.17.09 @ 11:16 PM

Evening Pastures.

Evening Pastures

Evening pastures in the sky
I wonder why it rolls above me

The price for wonder isn't free
I try to see its true beginning

But cycles have no start
The heart of life is always beating

I wonder why I hadn't seen
This truth until this very evening.

Picture Taken 9.4.09 @ 7:00 PM
Written 9.12.09 @ 11:55 PM