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Striving for happiness..

We move without thinking
Our lives clash without a thought
demeanor come in all colors
To be happy is what we sought

Looking back It comes so freely
Our future is hard to see
We struggle with our present
We just can’t let it be

Worry is the main affliction
So hard to turn it down
Most days we paint a smile on
On the inside it’s just a frown

I move in ways of secrecy
Not wanting to be seen
Never knowing exactly what I want
I’m always in between


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Glittering eyes

 

Who Fears the Devil?

Who Fears the Devil? (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

frozen like statues

 

her breathing warms my mind

 

the feeling of slight  movement

 

a joy , that’s one of a kind

 

the calm of continued silence

 

glittering eyes that say it all

 

soul slightly leaves my body

 

my skin begins to crawl

 

memory’s flash and then again

 

a prevailing fear  returns

 

joy has changed , this fears mundane

 

my conscience begins to burn

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


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my way

Venus Doom

Venus Doom (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

nonsensical my day today

another anticipated soon

diabolical in form

as we all hide from doom

sights are all confusing

we all do what they say

never really thinking

how we can change today

my  next real day

as soon as it comes

i will change my way

and see how it becomes


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sunset

Red sunset

Red sunset (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

 

 

the sunset has changed

 

in my eyes 

 

 my mind 

 

never feeling the highs

 

 

 

 

 

 


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year of retention

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chill in the air

it comes as we sleep

another years awareness

I’m trying to keep

some being easy

some being hard

some fight retention

some that are scarred

daily battles move forward

I sometimes look back

most days are smooth

some under attack

friends change around me

I have no control

change on the surface

there’s change in my soul

 


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floating in space

 

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sitting in space

my mind is a blur

as thinking flies through me

I try to transfer

excitement is hanging

calmness is tame

memory being sporadic

existence  is framed

watching from outside

I see what to do

making the connection

then its withdrew

fear that controls me

I can’t seem to appease

I’m lost and I’m floating

waiting to seize

 

 

 


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window of my soul

the day goes by

it’s a light that I see

like a window to the future

I know what will be

passions growing wilder

my soul gets reborn

never looking back

on reflections of scorn

my soul has a new window

the glass clean and clear

my new days are reeling

i see my new frontier


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You Found Me Beautiful Once

I never found
myself beautiful,
but there was a time
you would stare at me
without saying a word,
a lost expression on lips
fumbling a frown,
and when asked
what are you looking at,
you reply simply,
“The girl that’s going
to break my heart.”

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