The doodle in my mind, is splashed with color, its the art work in my mind, That makes my imagination wild… Sometimes I could do with still ness, Like a horse just resting in the mist, the silence playing in the background. Then most of the time my spirit wants to play, wants to be free, that I haven’t gotten yet… but I can wait. … Continue reading the doodeling
Hope Its like a little glitter shining on my hands, the little sunshine I have left in my soul. Shining through the branches of the trees. Its like the last water in the cracks of a dessert floor. I walk in this place of hope… I hope to catch the last of the sun before it goes down… I hope to renew my soul with … Continue reading Hope
Words in my book create a story that left me with images of this something or someone I haven’t met yet. I am melting the ice, I am letting the sun in, I will feel amazed again when I look at the stars, I will let my mind free to dream of you and me, I will dream about how your lips feel against my … Continue reading My make believe love story
Eindeloose Onbeheer Dis soos verlate kamers in bewolkte weer, koud is die gevoel, en leeg soos die spasies, Lang gang, met eindeloose stories van wat was. Dis gedagtes van die son op jou gesig en die warm gevoel van die somer.. Dis verby, want jy word blameer, vir eindelose onbeheer. Dit word vervang met verkluimende hartseer, Dan begin jy terug dink en berou jou eindelose … Continue reading Eindelose Onbeheer
Cold night sky, alone with my thoughts, cigarette burning, a feeling of freedom. I longed for so long to have my mind for myself, silence, the feeling of spinning around and around, My day was like a thunder storm, I walked in the rain, my soul shuttered from words so sharp.. Its getting cold, but I don’t need the warmth of the fire, why would … Continue reading Cold Night Sky
As your worlds march on Revolutions of the pawn May use media to breed hate Others blackmail when irrate But as they wonder my tactics Cast souls to the Styx I wait until the day When I will claim all in the fray… As bombs fall, and empires crumble All does shake as morals stumble All is looked as a war of nations Yet in … Continue reading Choir of the Empire by Thomas Taliafero
Killing the lamb… If it was just for one moment I think of the day When love truly meant Death of the stray I would great the bitter end My corpse, set sail To the River Styx, my new friend For my heart’s betrayal I hate the fact knowing I am hated so What is worth, is the showing My blood on the snow Yes … Continue reading Killing the lamb… by Thomas Taliafero
I need to remind myself, I am in love Don’t matter how bad it gets, I dream of Just the taste of your lips And all the late night trips We’ll take in Heavenly vice Won’t that be nice… As I feel you near Your whispers set the atmosphere I can’t keep still You alone can take my will Now if I can say one … Continue reading Poem by Thomas Taliafero
Layer by layer, cover by cover, inside out, hot and cold. Go deeper like the roots of the tree of life, grounded strong and wild, the ground is wet from  the rain, smells of new beginnings and life, listen carefully weak one. Thinking to much, takes you to the illusion of reality, you lost your way, and you lost more, naive one, ego got hold of … Continue reading Illusion of reality
The earth knows I am not dying, but I bleed now, and the Moon knows its the only way to heal. I push and pull on this chains that’s holding me to the ground, but I need a strong will to get free, I search deep down, I tried to scream I tried to beg, but my tears are all I have to give me … Continue reading healing
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