poems -o- mine

Solace

Take me hand and I'll show you
the way through this earth

I'll give to you my heart
And all it's worth in dirt

Sometimes I feel so hallow
Maybe you could fill me up

I wanna crawl into you
to touch your face forever

I choose my heart as yours
I feel like loving you
for ever and ever
till never is forever


Infinity Girl

To the starlit sky, her bright eyes dead,
The infinity girl turned and said,
"Through my heart and in my head,
Never knowing where I tread,
I whir me 'round this way and that,
Dancing graceful like the cat.
I'm your zero, I'm your world,
I'm your star and I'm your girl.
And when you know eternity,
Come you hence back into/unto me,
I love you so, as you do I,
One day we shall identify,
With moon and star and earth and sky,
The two of us will never die."


Swirling Stars

Rolling cold stone,
Could guide me home.
Ambling Dusk.
Swirling Stars.

Night-time finds me,
As I am.
Yeah!

Wondering,
Child of
love

You can't find me,
'Less you try,
Real hard.

And if I sleep,
Before you wake,
You're not to harm,
For nothing's sake.

The booming sound,
Could break my bones.
But time to care,
Has left and gone.

Stillness blinds me,
and kills my tounge.
Yeah!

The feeling of
flying off
misses me
cries with me.

Look inside me,
An' sheild,
your eyes,
From my heart.


Smoke Noise

I fill the air.
Mystery floats.
Its shaded now,
As human I,
Take it in me.

I am calm now.
Stretch my skin out,
My body there.
It is right now.
It is night now.

I fill the air.
Music beats cool,
And its good how,
As human I,
Let it soothe me.

I sit a time,
As if it were,
You were here too.
I smell the taste,
Of nothingness.

I embrace space.
I imagine,
Moving about.
It is warm here.
It is cold out.

I kiss myself,
Because I can.
I love me so.
I think on pain,
It goes away.

I think of rain,
And wet, black street,
Of glassed grass,
So green and sweet.
Cool wind brings peace.

Bright in the sky,
Crisp atmosphere.
The scene looks off.
Too bright maybe.
Warm energy.

The tree's shadow,
Looks nice to me.
I want to sleep.
Earth rests with me.
Tranquility.

Land of dream calls.
Tomorrow waits.
The constant sound,
Is oft all I,
Can hold onto.


This one's short but important

When again we meet,
Another time,
Another place,
I would hope that this time,
You could see my face.


Die

To love you
to die
I cannot
Cry

Sunshine and rain
Will wash away
Day and days
Of pain

Lovely Girl
Come strike my world
and then fade
Away

To love you
To-nite
Maybe we just might
Die

My heart is strained
because it stands
So
Plain

As I stare from
Gutter streams
The whole world blurs
And shades

And in my mind
I can find
Misplaced and never-
ending time

And in my hand
A million
Stars
stars
*


Really Real Reality

Spin round and dance under solar darkness,
Hold tight and never forget the last kiss,
It cannot be that what we see is really real reality.

The shape, the color, the beautiful sound,
Know that what you know is all craziness,
Spin round and dance under solar darkness.

Love your love, love yourself and love all else,
There is more to life than what seems to be,
It cannot be that what we see is really real reality.

No coincidence is and that's how it is,
Actions matter, so only spread kindness,
Spin round and dance under solar darkness.

We can only try to see,
Ultimate reality.
Spin round and dance under solar darkness,
It cannot be that what we see is really real reality.


untitled

The under-beat of a cloud-lit way,
As in the heads the old music sways,
I cannot hear what they say,
You must speak clearly and one at a time!
Huh?ohyoudid?didhejust?whatsthatyou'reholding?
Lookatthat!wegottago.heywhereyagoing?yeahwejust.
who'sthat?ok.didthatjust?no? Exactly.

And so the liquid color prizms,
And shoots of shots from them them them them,
I could never harm a green leaf.
I would never harm a thing thing.

Can't there be some place where they're not?
I want to feel safe. I want to be child me.
One place I find serenity,
Is in her heart and love for me.
She knows not yet things I do know,
Through clinging on and letting go.

We bring together 2 of us,
She and I and we and less.
She loves me more than she loves herself,
When all we want's to be one self.

{c} 1999 Michael Harris
icelitfire@aol.com