Flickers of Fathom

Givenchy

Fri, 14 Dec 2012 01:42:02 -0500

Is lame.

I’m finished sculpting your smile, and I’m done...

Thu, 17 May 2012 00:04:54 -0400

I’m finished sculpting your smile,

and I’m done painting your soul from afar.

I want to stand a little closer and breathe the ink that defines you.

Inhale you,

the toxin.

Let the sparks fly. let them soar into the nothingness. burning...

Tue, 24 Apr 2012 20:55:47 -0400

Let the sparks fly.

let them soar into the nothingness.

burning my hands.

burning my memories.

A glance, Nothing more than bait for a trance. An innocent trick. Who’s fault? Who is to...

Tue, 24 Apr 2012 20:44:03 -0400

A glance,

Nothing more than bait for a trance.

An innocent trick.

Who’s fault?

Who is to blame?

It must be her plan.

She waits to tell her stories,

I wait to hear them.

The solid barrier that is composed of the pure and solid,

impenetrable air keeps us from completing the evening’s task.

A quest at stand still.

What is my success rating?

Not good. But I’m okay with that.

But not, I can do it. I’m better than this.

I’m worth something. She’s worth something.

Let’s be worth something together.

I swear, I’ve seen her here on multiple occasions.

… She’s gone.

Winners & Lovers.

Sun, 04 Mar 2012 05:50:34 -0500

As always, Despite my fight,

Love perseveres.

Love wins.

We are all just trying to find someone who cares enough. Someone...

Sun, 04 Mar 2012 05:50:26 -0500

We are all just trying to find someone who cares enough.

Someone who is willing to try.

To count on to pick you up when you fell.

The passion to throw themselves on the line,

As much as you’ve done.

We are all just trying to find fairytale happiness.

Riverside Serenity.

Sun, 04 Mar 2012 05:50:00 -0500

There’s a certain kind of shelter in this place.

Through the years I’ve always come back. Whether it be by myself, or sharing it with loved ones. It brings a sense of calming. A sense of release. Remembering who I was the last time I was here. Reviewing what I’ve learned since then. How I’ve grown and how I’ve maintained my identity. Remained the same. Reminding myself to keep the same honorable life long goals I had set for myself about what is really important to me.

It’s something to be shared. Yet something too personal. Though, it’s not my decision. It’s in the hands of the universe. And I’m just trying to live it one day at a time.

Trading in youth for memories. Flowing like this very river. It’s uncontrollable. But who would want to?

That’s what makes it beautiful.

I’ll just try to survive and see what happens.

They never tell you

Sun, 04 Mar 2012 05:49:26 -0500

about the evil side of love.

"They would not go anywhere."

Wed, 29 Feb 2012 07:53:31 -0500

Do you listen, When you hear? When you see, Can you view? Do...

Sat, 25 Feb 2012 07:08:13 -0500

Do you listen,

When you hear?

When you see,

Can you view?

Do you savour,

When you taste?

When you smell,

Do you breath?

Do you feel,

When you touch?

Do you feel,

at all?

We leave with one remaining riddle. Riddles however, always are...

Sat, 25 Feb 2012 07:03:59 -0500

We leave with one remaining riddle.

Riddles however, always are born with their counterpart solution.

Yet, there appears to be no key.

So what good is the lock then?

It becomes irrelevant.

It simply disappears into the walls.

Your ever-feared nightmare has grown roots. Everything you tried...

Sat, 25 Feb 2012 06:40:03 -0500

Your ever-feared nightmare has grown roots.

Everything you tried so hard to cover.

To bury.

You’ve been seen in true light.

Resist.

Thu, 02 Feb 2012 04:39:58 -0500

Please.

However,

Thu, 02 Feb 2012 03:55:50 -0500

Maybe it is I who doesn’t understand.

Maybe I never want to.

Well said,

Goodbye.

“Play the part.”

Thu, 02 Feb 2012 03:51:04 -0500

“Play the part.”

The moment arises

Sat, 21 Jan 2012 07:36:05 -0500

when you realize that they just don’t understand. [insert neutral expression]

Watch the stars sink, drowning between the lines of what you...

Fri, 13 Jan 2012 04:33:01 -0500

Watch the stars sink,

drowning between the lines of what you deserved,

and what you were given.

The not-so-fine line between now and then.

Fri, 13 Jan 2012 04:32:24 -0500

But you can be damn sure there’s a line in there somewhere.

& they are gone.

Tue, 10 Jan 2012 07:04:05 -0500

Every last one of them.

To see that smile. Such a...

Tue, 27 Dec 2011 20:02:47 -0500

To see that smile.

Such a priviledge.

Such grace.

Such modesty.

She doesn’t know.

How could she know.

Should she know?

I don’t know.

Nothing more than an Angel, Nothing less.

Unattainable,

Uncontrollable.

The farther I chase,

the nearer I am to nowhere.

I turn around only to see nothing,

to feel nothing.

Maybe this is good.

Maybe, it’s best if I can’t find my way home.

Home has burned to the ground.

Best not to reach too far though.

We have limits and live within them.

But to watch the life flow through its eyes

I can live content.

For it’s beyond me.

The flickers of life.

Nothing more then a legend of the tongue.

A light myth in the mind.

One that I was able to experience,

Yet never hope to capture.