Fly Away

Sundance,
Wish i could
And the grass would grow
Maybe next time ill try
Shed off me and my
On these broken, wings,I fly,
And fall to fail
To feed, to graze
The heaven's lamb
And the trees bow
Give way
Fly away
Shed tears
Feel the joy
The ecstacy...
Wind to the wings
Talons to the soul
Wrench and reject
The pain
And fly
Fly away
On these broken, wings, i fly,
And fail to fall
Or fall to fail
Sundance
Wish I could...

Come Home

Time is flying
Carrying my hopes
Heavy on its shoulders
Burdened down by the gravity
Of thoughts and times
And words that rhyme
With love.

Drive a spear thorough
Through my heart
And scrutinize the blood
That drips to find
Your name smeared
With your fingertips
Burried in my soul.

Craving,clawing
Pulling,drawing
Myself to the well
That used to sate me
But now it hates me
A river pure now
Gone foul.

Hurry and shuffle
Through the papers
Lest the wind
Carries it away
Copy down what
Is written and
Can never be written
Down.

If you find it
Dont mind it
Just tuck it
In your bosom
And come home...

BURN

Black flames of anger,
Twine, entwine
Around the Fire God's curse,
That is my heart,
Burning to the core,
Seething,smoldering.
Of hell and tartarus,
The pit-fiend and daemon,
Of arrogance and pride,
Clawing at my soul
Beckoning, promising.
The black sun casts
Long-drawn shadows
within my eyes,blinding,
Enticing, unforgiving.
No pity to be found
No mercy salvaged
From the rubble of my soul.
No hatred to drive me,
No apathy required.
Just myriad of colors
fills me,
As I watch the world burn

As does my heart...