C.C.

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Thursday, January 26, 2012

Penny. In my grey wake should whisper my regret Or tell it with your red lips still a-glow how could I have known that I would forget that once I wanted you so. My mind is clear just like a distant bell that rings I listen and would wish to know The meaning now all gentle things have gone or slowly... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, January 24, 2012

IT HAD BEEN RAINING One wonders afterwards what the purpose was Why waste energy on cool aloof women It had been a casual acquaintance that had intrigued I listened sadly; I had suddenly joined the party. I realised I must be dreaming, it was so awful. I was sure I could not be standing with three... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, December 15, 2011

Smashing the idol. I call Hello, you sound so cold As if you look into tomorrow's pain. I shiver and began to fold comfort around myself again. I cannot stand beside your mortality and so I seal myself securely. I cannot be the next fatality, I have learned. I alienate myself. I close down emotive... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, December 14, 2011

The crack. The crack was not in the world it was in the sanctuary The door that held no key opened. It was as it should have been Emotion was nowhere to be found. Obviously perfection was transient A conjuror had filled the void with coloured ribbons They were twisting and falling into a long... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Opportunity. I could believe in this pattern If it had fallen as random as seed Cast from the mother tree And each shoot that grew agreed That all chance was equal. Waiting in a room that is friendly, a table and chairs. Warmth to be appreciated; a paper to peruse, To check one's shares Or merely to... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, December 12, 2011

First Impresssions The fiery blast of indignation is apparent. She mans the first major offensive. I did not have chance to explain. This is not about nooky. Nor a game where one concedes defeat And the other just gets lucky. But the big guns are brought up She smoulders intelligently. Equipped with... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, December 11, 2011

Before you make me. Feeling the weakness that locks around the trembling state of bliss. Covering with shadows and holding all to hostage for a single kiss. I need the mood that takes you to the fuller drifting season. Although it makes no sense twisting the sinews for this reason The ache is... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, December 10, 2011

The Aura. Yes, she was chosen and I can declare she was not harmed, not a strand of her hair. The aura around her was something to see I touched it quite gently and it came-to me. The ring on her finger was solid and gold. I felt its possession so holy and cold So that was alright, there was no need... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, December 9, 2011

Revised for discerning minds

Shopping. If she had been a flower it would have been a peony She suddenly reminded me of one. a flamboyant bloom that was struggling to be recognised as a part of the future. It must have cost willpower. It was as if she moved in two shades of time. One was sunlit reflecting gold, which still had... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, December 8, 2011

Revelation

Sometimes one feels a strange glow And it really should be of sadness. It is all so clear, I remember it now. When that first time was accessible I could not follow It was in a time when I did not understand how to wait and let one's gentle feelings grow. I did not even dream what you had planned.... Sign in to see full entry.

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