twilight of my long day

oh to have these words light

fire to my nights and

lend warmth to my days

but like snowflakes

each one brings a cold shiver to my naked flesh-

and a frigid draft in my heart.

That I might open

and be marred again or

even thrilled.

I would (at least) like have to a proper

framework to display all of these moments.

The ones I love and hate and repeat

so that I may never bring harm upon them again.

Those before now, regretfully I must confess,

were in ice blue shadow.

I am ashamed like rain and my cold

dry spark has been all that could be known.

Now in the light of day no shadows will cast from me

onto anyone

as I prepare for

twilight on the eve of a new day.

Comments

[m]

ice blue shadows fall prey
to shiny bright skies
where shooting stars await

[mint]

very nice Pics on your blog!!!

[Glenn S]

did u mean to say "I would (at least) like to a proper framework..."

Might be a typo...

[M@]

I TOLD you you were a better poet than I!

[Juan (a.k.a. your worst nightmare)]

WHERE'VE YOU BEEEEEEEN?!?

Speaking of twilight...

am now giving away your 5-disc Whitney remix / a capella collection to some cute boy who returns phone calls.

Still love you -- page me collect!