Wednesday, May 26, 2010


Screams and shouts masked by darkness,
Fear and sorrow shine bright.
Invincible men take their last breath.
A paper thin hymn floats through the night.
© ~ Skye

Saturday, May 22, 2010


Sunlight burns through the shadows of my mind.
The clouds rolling by bring back memories.
The vivid images send shivers down my spine.
Knowing its a long way to happiness.
Some day I will be just fine.
I smile and walk into the night.

Wednesday, May 19, 2010


Oh the open road. Stretching far without a hint of doubt.
Never does it fear what lies ahead.
The traveler has a long way to go.
A long time tyring to find their way out of the shadows and on to the open road.
Filled with unheard secrets, untold loves.
Untold hates that fill the soul.

Monday, May 17, 2010

So Many

Drowning inside a sea of nothing. A sea that lives inside me.
Thunder never to echo in my ears again. The stars refuse to shine.
So many years lost trying to find my way.
So many lies through my mind.
So many dark spaces of nothing.
So many, yet nothing.

Monday, May 10, 2010


Oh the silence of forever. Stretching on with out a single voice of reason.
Forever used to be with someone. Now the harsh tides have taken it.
Taken what used to give me comfort at night.
Taken what would all ways find a light in the dark velvet night.
But now that its gone, I have lost my way.
Lost all hope to escape this nightmare.

Saturday, May 8, 2010


 A thousand miles away from you.
I was wrong, I cant do this on my own.
Your vocie comes from the shadows of my mind.
I try to go to you, I come in pieces.
Bring me home.

Wednesday, May 5, 2010

Let Go

Do I listen to all the wispering vocies in my head?
Do I listen to you?
I cant wake up from the nightmare you put me in.
Help me survive, help me with a invisible problem.
Alone day alone, the emptiness is so warm.
Familiar shadows close in as I let go of the face I used to know.

Monday, May 3, 2010

Fly Like The Wind

It twists and turns.
Spiraling through my mind.
The music if the far off crowd floats into my head,
like a bright new thought fresh in the morning.
The wind. Oh the whistling wind.
It shines down on me with open arms.
If only i could be just like it.
Going where i please.
Beautiful when i'm angry and calm.
Fly like the wind.

Saturday, May 1, 2010


The open sky beckons to me.
The silent wind wispers my name.
Do I go?
Go to place where I belong.
Leave a place where every step is wrong.
Every word, every tear.
©~ Skye