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Showing posts with label poetry on the bike. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry on the bike. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

I feel as if I am but a drop in a vast ocean
Just a soul floating in a grand abyss
The more I learn, the more I know nothing
The more I search, the more lost I become
I must lose my life to really live, I must become less

Tuesday, October 05, 2010

Empty, Empty
You empty me so completely I have nothing left
Only the remnants of the fire that burned
Maybe the condensation in my heart
I have nothing left, but was that the point?
Was the point to show that I can do nothing meaningful on my own?
Only good intentions?

Thirsty, Thirsty
Thirsty for a desire, a passion and inspiration once again
Sweep away the ashes and burn a new flame
Come like a flood and bring new life
I have no more strength so please come quickly
Everything is meaningless without you here
I cannot live by only my good intentions

Thursday, August 12, 2010

It's hard not to try to fill the void in my soul
To not take the reins but let them go
To not numb the pain with bliss and ecstasy
To sever this cord between you and me
To die to myself again and again
To leave my life here in your hands

What do you want with this complete surrender
To find me a blank canvas here forever
Where can I go to finally find rest
To find love and peace and true happiness
Here at your feet on my knees I call
In hopes to hear you instead of nothing at all