December 12, 2010

my universe


it was a sign

a symbol

with a cymbal loud enough as the droplets of a torrential rain

you are my lifes alphabets crossing eachother to create a poem of intense

because i'll gladly ride the stars of lunacy around your nite

to prove all of your everything with its blackest depth has a shining side

& just as timeless as moondust

your imperfect imprint has left a perfect grip on the road of my existence

as my mind is stretched to mirror a cobweb

 deeply bruised by you

with the wound of Love


{'TheStar' pix by CatGirl}


  1. your words do cartwheels here.
    lovely imagery.
    keep wriiting.

  2. Please consider link in 1 to 3 poems to Jingle Poetry Potluck week 14.
    We are open and will remain open 24 hours from now and appreciate your submission today...

    any poems are welcome.

    your talent rocks.
    share your poetry today,
    stay blessed.