completely disinterested (ramblings from a distraught mind)

orig_bise2postorig_bise2post Posts: 193
edited August 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
i can feel myself loosing grip of myself.
every day is the same... carelessness.

ambivilent to the world
and too apathetic to write.

so i'm done
"Nobody is ever promised tomorrow. Increase the peace."
~Juan Azize
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  • Ms. HaikuMs. Haiku Posts: 7,265
    I once knew a man called apathy
    he sat as if constantly stoned.
    When I asked him to write a word for me
    the paper fell to the ground.

    I knew a woman called ambivalent.
    She watched the sky with her head turned right.
    Then she watched the sky with her head turned left.
    She did not see the paper right in front.

    I haven't met the poet,
    and this would include you,
    who puts sweet words to paper
    and not know what they're for.
    There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
    The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird
  • Originally posted by bisepost
    i can feel myself loosing grip of myself.
    every day is the same... carelessness.

    ambivilent to the world
    and too apathetic to write.

    so i'm done

    you may be done but the sun dancer
    isn't done dancing for you
    isn't done trying to shed some flavourful light
    drink it up
    through a straw
    add some sprinkles...
    add a lemon twist
    with a hint of strawberrry swirl...?
    i'll bake you a cake and we'll eat it
    on a checkered blanket under
    "my tree"
    and we'll paint the town rainbow
    with the softest brushes
    and the brightest hues ever created
    and we'll sing our rainsongs
    and then you'll notice
    the dancing of your own heart.

    ~*~*~*~

    take care dan sweetie.
    "At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet." --Plato

    www.myspace.com/birdinamitten
  • Originally posted by of_the_girl
    you may be done but the sun dancer
    isn't done dancing for you
    isn't done trying to shed some flavourful light
    drink it up
    through a straw
    add some sprinkles...
    add a lemon twist
    with a hint of strawberrry swirl...?
    i'll bake you a cake and we'll eat it
    on a checkered blanket under
    "my tree"
    and we'll paint the town rainbow
    with the softest brushes
    and the brightest hues ever created
    and we'll sing our rainsongs
    and then you'll notice
    the dancing of your own heart.
    The sun dancer transcends space and time
    always present and always wonderful
    but a heavy heart like mine
    can only be solved by a lighter head

    but one day i know things will be different
    one day i know the sun dancer will make me smile
    i know she won't be just an idea
    but a real live person...

    and i'll buy the brightest hues possible
    and if they're not good enough we'll make our own
    and the joy will overwhelm me... us

    someday.
    "Nobody is ever promised tomorrow. Increase the peace."
    ~Juan Azize
  • Originally posted by bisepost
    The sun dancer transcends space and time
    always present and always wonderful
    but a heavy heart like mine
    can only be solved by a lighter head

    but one day i know things will be different
    one day i know the sun dancer will make me smile
    i know she won't be just an idea
    but a real live person...

    and i'll buy the brightest hues possible
    and if they're not good enough we'll make our own
    and the joy will overwhelm me... us

    someday.

    :) even through darkness i'm glad i see spritzes of hope in there somewhere.


    someday i'm gonna hug you!! :D
    "At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet." --Plato

    www.myspace.com/birdinamitten
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