when i feel most at home,
i know i don’t belong
7lc, 29 may 2005
Tag: poem
edinburgh: the city is fireworks
RaysOfLightSlipIntoTheEyes
TellingAStoryThatNeverGoesOld
TheCityIsFireworks
ItsFuryShattersTheSkies
JustLikeAWink
—SoTheySay
i was browsing some pictures of edinburgh i took some time ago and realized that they materialized one of my wiritings…
lift me up high into the sky.
i want to make friends
with thunders.
their voices echo within my chest – calling me
calling me. and
i can’t resist.
7lc, 19-31march2005
[image taken from gettyimages and modified by myself]
midnight reverie
i
want to tie flowers in my hair and wear a white dress that dances just
below my knees. then i will tip my toes to your direction. swiftly. so
swiftly. yes, i’ll be just like the wind, my dearest. and i’ll blow the
hair on your forehead. just enough to leave an opening for my lips to
land.
want to tie flowers in my hair and wear a white dress that dances just
below my knees. then i will tip my toes to your direction. swiftly. so
swiftly. yes, i’ll be just like the wind, my dearest. and i’ll blow the
hair on your forehead. just enough to leave an opening for my lips to
land.
7lc, 19-31march2005
[image taken from gettyimages and modified by myself]
reach me
i’m reaching
reaching for something
something from long ago
but oh it’s too far
far away
away
7lc, 19march2005