Circle. Circle.

I don't know..... :)

Got a GREAT workout today I am whipped! Can't wait for tomorrow.

So it's been about 2 months since I last wrote a poem. I wasn't "inspired" to do anything in any notebook so it's been collecting dust.

WELL.

Today I'm daydreaming and a poem suddenly comes to life in my head. I rush to my closet and grab my notebook. Eagerly flip the pages and grab my pencil.

This is what I came up with.

When the skies fell I knew it was the end
Until I found a heart in the rubble
Picked it up and brushed it off in my hands
Through the beats I felt the struggle
I shiver in the moment for in that moment I didn't know how to maintain
Somehow I knew carrying you
I'd never be the same
I took you heart and put it next to my heart
I felt it should always remain
What comfort to me would it be to do away?
I almost didn't see you standing there
Alone stature strong
Hands clenching chest
Smile on your face
I just knew
The ultimate pain was my decision
I have the very meaning to your living
I took your heart
Took it away from my heart
A whimper turned into a cry
Didn't know what had happened
I began to die
A long road led me to you
A road I wandered down
I wasn't looking for anything
Everything is what I found
All in the stumble
The heart surrounded by stone
The man in the distance
His heart and mine alone
Walking upon him it was clear to see
My heart belonged to him and his to me
Carefully we made the switch and would you believe
At that very second I started to breathe
The life had returned
My pace was steady
I stared my love in the eyes
I stared my love in the eyes
I stared my love in the eyes
Love gazed back in mine
Blank and beautiful with no ideas
I stared my love in the eyes
The world off my shoulders laid at my side
My hands held yours; paralyzed
You breathing life into me
Everything that never was
Never had YOU
But I had you
In my life all along
Never lonely
Never gone
You.
Me.
Etched in the stone
I carried your love before I knew
The love
My true destiny
Carried by you

:)


Don't know how I got my mojo back but I am GLAD! I love writing. Whatever/whoever it was/is. Thank you.

Sadly like all my other poems no friggin title :/

-Ash

P.S. Oh snaps this is my 100th post! whoop whoop! :D