Those Three Words ~ Amanda
If I could I would say those three words I fear to write it would make it true So to speak it is out of the question But for you I will clarify the words My thoughts are not constantly about you No
I knew Her ~ Amanda
I knew she would come Steadily pacing in the awkward silence Among the quicken pluses She found her place Between the gazes In the glistening orbs Where eyes locked in a shared understanding I knew she was here Lingering in the shy touches Where the skin met the other In
Before She Could Live ~ Amanda
Bitter yet so sweet How could you fall for a woman like me? Broken, is that how you like them? You know nothing of my scars I could show you, but you would have to unravel my skin Would it be easier to tell? I suppose,
My Anger ~ Amanda
My anger It is not like any other Its untold fate, now can you discover With a burning lump I swallow the rage Yet it creeps up freed from its cage My anger Oh how it grows in faith Fed the cries of the oppressed left in
My Heart Hides Because ~ AMANDA
My heart is a rock I wail as I am frustrated My body lays as a block Thee keeps me understated It is why I despise to stare If thee is a spell, I cast it away So afraid that I would glare All day long I
Hidden Heart ~ Amanda
They know not why you hide That which you suppress Those emotions that lay deep inside But why then do you oppress For you take what is not rightfully yours The very thing that is promised to another So why despise his endeavours For this, your heart
BROKEN-HEARTED PAINTER ~ Amanda
Broken-hearted painter Loving in-spite the endless colours slashed vigorously across the canvas. Tormenting the layers of that which protects what is truly vulnerable, crying out from the harsh bristles evokes the true passion from within. Hoisted with the firm grip on the ferrule,
SURVIVAL by Amanda
Survival Survival? Such a plain word. But what does it mean? Living. Existing. Is it both? Puzzled by this word, I think of one. A loved one. Is it possible to survive without one? Survival? I ponder again. What does it mean? Then I understand. It means living through loss,