I figured i would share just a touch of my brilliance with you the internet surfers I like to write poetry and i am damn good at it you can see for yourself in the following stanzas of inherently awesome literature. If you are rich and wanna get me published, send me e-mail cowboy@jax-inter.net
Capture my gaze, my endless stare
the flawless flame, your
evil hair
that innocent smile, would i be the thief
to steal that
fire to hide beneath
to open the lock that holds my words
to say
to you, to lack the courage
look at my heart, not with your eyes
the feelings held a thousand times
only for you, should they grow cold
not this life, before I'm old
magic dust, the more i breathe
the
moments slip, which one to seize
like falling leaves that slip away
miss the season, lose the day
with nothing to frame upon my wall
but only my thoughts, remember it all
then i have been a happy man
to think of it all, that might have been
Scott Bledsoe DECEMBER 1994
Longing
In the night lined with singeing sadness
the tearless face scream
to life
tracing games they play for ashes
lose it all when angels
cry
when the day calls the dreams of fire
when careless wishes come
ringing true
with every beat the heart sinks deeper
into the endless
mass of blue
the sun that beckons love to wither
away to tangled threads of faded
light
the dying voices seem to carry
out from beneath the jaded sight
labor on to pull the tassels
destroying souls with rays of
hope
that bring with them the broken castles
and pools of madness where
they soak
when all is said and done is closer
and nothing seem to make any
sense
and passion waits beyond the horizon
scratch it off from the
list
the moon just pulls away its magic
novelty drifts into reality
were
those thoughts ever worth thinking?
weren't for a heart never free.
Scott Bledsoe OCTOBER 1995
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