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OBE


Woke up hot and not with you
I'm outta time
I guess we're through

Threw myself away
To get a good look
At you

Don't want the
Card you're writing
It don't seem inviting
Feels like you'll throw
It all away anyway

I wish you would
You are too damned good
My heart can't
Take this pain
You're pulling me out
And up, then
Back to the ground again

 

 


Outta Mind

Too deja for words
That's what I heard
Then I wrote all this down
With a pen

Gimme a Brahms or a
13th Baktun
The timing is music
And it plays in my head

The pain I bare
With the strength of a bear
Is something I'll have
'Til I'm dead


Laughing Bird

Of winged migration 
Those birds fly high
I keep them aloft
With powers of mind

Today I touched the earth
And reached the ground
I spent the Red and marveled
At the Violet I found

Met the mind of 
A man in kind
Sparked my senses
And woke my mind


Reminded me to laugh
My ass off here
and there
To stay true to ME
No matter who cares

Fray

No, I won't let you into my room
'Cuz it's a cocoon
Once you see it you'll be done
I know every trick
To make you one

I love you more than 'want'
Won't put you in the fray
If I keep you where you are
You'll love me anyway

I can't let you get me
NO
I can't let you get me

Keep the incubus away
But I love how he makes me pay
And any day
He'll take my heart away

ReAlize

Giving U all my best lines, but
Mostly U just give me lies

Y can't I let U be?
Y can't you let me be me?

I don't deceive the heart
For most,
That's the hardest part

To reside in truth
When looking straight at the lie

Y can't I let U be?
Y can't you let me be me?


So look at me,
-The real me now-
I'm not the one who used U bad

I'm not the one here to make U sad
I exist to make U glad

HeArt Affliction

Of what am I sick?
Of what is ill?
Only genes and decay
Of the physical vessel;
That leptonic space between thought

Free my will, I will
To once again soar
In the realms

And form new worlds
Not known before

I am not the writing
The words are not me,
They never can be!

Just a feeble attempt
To say what I see
About the sickness
Of me

Casting away shadows
Time isn't in rhyme
Not using sight of designs
On the subjective sides

Plain words won't say
So the closest I find,
Is Pollack's expression
Of behind the mind


CLPridemore 2012©

The Order of Chaos

Pollack bloomed late
But not me
I can't find it in my Fall
Small promise in my Spring
Splashed across our house wall

Doors are closing
I have the keys
But refuse to believe
I can use them

Don't like this writ of sad
I long for the positive hand
Knowing all is not
Golden Ratio
But parts are hues,
Not just the Bright White
Nor only the Black Dark

All sentients are learning this;
How to choose to evolve
To heed Treadwell's baby-cry
We create and destroy
together - one in the same

Of this,
I cannot speak
Mere language cannot hold
IT's name.

© CL Pridemore 2012 (01.011.11  - 12:55A CST)

Water of Strength

How do I cry those hard tears
When all through the years
I've done what I could to survive

To break down seems week
To get angry feels strong
Like I'm truly and finally Alive

But I know that's a lie
So I say with a sigh;
That 'tears produce
Rainbows after all'

CL Pridemore ©2012

RunAwayz

It's not worth the pain
To escape the wound

The skin doesn't heal
Only feels injected with salt

The physical injury
Will never recover

It only becomes
A visible indication

Of the torture inside

CLPridemore 2011©

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Heartsounds change amidst the lagging neural fires

It's is as if I've seen wonder for just

a fleeting moment and my body responds

Funny though, how's here's nothing there.

No, no wonder, no awe.

Just the change of the heartsounds.

Quick, quick -- says my fighting spirit; don't let them chance a tear.

I swiftly wipe it from my cheek.





© 2011 CL Pridemore