Re:Written

Re:Written 

You’ve fallen into such despair
A soul damaged past repair
No words have passed your lips
Only riddles on your fingertips
Eyes like an undefined maze
Fearing any welcoming gaze
Distorted voices disassemble
Making your brain tremble 
Unrequited love that will haunt 
Anguishing in the very want
From things you have seen
Unknown to eyes so green
Running so far away
No where else to go, no where to stay
You’ve drowned in your sadness
Given into your madness…
I watched you suffer for me
Won’t you hear my plea
I cannot cry another tear
I just want you near
As I look to the skies above
Wanting to confess my love
Because, no matter what
This feeling deep in my gut
Will keep me with you here
Until we are forgotten and disappear

Our Lazy Day

It’s days like these

To take the ease

Lay out in the green grass

Until the day’s last

Shade of the great oak tree

A breeze to set you free

And warmth of the cheerful sun

Let your thoughts wildly run

As you drift away

This day’s here to stay

12th Century Fool!

Upon a musty old stone

Sets a forge of steel

Made of perfect symmetry 

A pure shine,

Praised to be divine

However,

Pulled from its prison

Puts thy on a mission

A voice pervading 

The twelfth century waiting

Follow his order of rules

Or be considered nothing but… Fools!