Sunday, December 9, 2012

Winter Feelings







Awe



Eyes nestled

Behind soft lids

I let the story in

A gasp of roaring silence

Fills the crevices

I’m captured

In a snowglobe

Safe as can be

With the glass above me

No one can shake

This tangible bliss

That only exists

In this perfect

Sphere.



My utopia

Free of flaws

And faulty laws

Fake happiness

And frigid hearts

My soul smiles

For I am my only judge

No one can steal

this vision so real

That eyes could not comprehend

There are no smudges on my sky

Or cracks to cause

A leakage of

Perfection.



My senses so keen

To what’s around me

But words do not

Do justice

I’m living in

A book of braille

That tells of a girl who found

Heaven on earth

And you cannot read

Or understand

Because you can’t feel

Through the pages of dots

Where I breathe

Now.



Just thought I'd share one of my favorite poems I've written. Don't really have any other words coming to me right now.