Half_Boiled_Man

Sometimes I can't say the words I really want to say. So instead, I had those words fall into the paper. This is a collection of poems. They represent the sound of my otherwise silent words, thoughts, and heart.

 I hope you enjoy.

Sound in Words

The muffled tune with which your eyes glow


And the muted words your lips can't show


Now chanted by ravens in deafening glee


The ever dazed yesterday they sing for me


Painting the faded picture of your rosy cheeks


That dance only yesterday, where my eyes peek


In that withered garden that of you only reeks


As today mocks the yesterday, my tears now seek


So I dance alone amidst this broken spring


Where my leaking heart, yesterday, will sing


In ever reddened words and stained memory,


Within never ending dreams of endless plea,


And so I sing and sing, yet they only ever sting


The course, feeble words yesterday sings


Dancing along the petals, rotting in your stead,


Singing Yesterday