her short, succinct aphorisms
lacking titles, slant rhymes
"ambitiously classical for a Victorian girl"
reclused and reluctant
white clothing, somewhat a decided penchant
unorthodox
maybe a little deviant
she is my passion
a lifetime solace
my Emily Dickinson.
~ beautifulbruises©2012
Friday, September 28, 2012
Friday, September 7, 2012
Caffeine
gloomy sky morning
calls for a wee bit of contemplating
would be nice too for cannabis sativa
but hell, this organic herb is nonpsychotomimetic
breeds hypersomnia,, cause: idiopathic
I guess I'll settle with my cup of sugary caffeine
listen to weezer, survive Friday mundane.:)
~ beautifulbruises©2012
calls for a wee bit of contemplating
would be nice too for cannabis sativa
but hell, this organic herb is nonpsychotomimetic
breeds hypersomnia,, cause: idiopathic
I guess I'll settle with my cup of sugary caffeine
listen to weezer, survive Friday mundane.:)
~ beautifulbruises©2012
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Home
"I'm home."
Ironic how I often say these words
Like I have fully grasped its meaning
Is it nothing more than these structure,
Walls, windows, and ceiling?
I have always sought shelter
Built on stability and undividedness
Where love resides
Echoes of chimes and laughter
I have always wandered
Searching for warmth in strangers
Like a moth to a flame
A lost child inside a woman's frame
I have always bargained
Despite the stakes too high
With my torn edges
I'm barely worth a dime.
~ RochelleVillaflor©2012
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