Thursday, January 28, 2010

Lupine Flowers


IMG_9650, originally uploaded by Gabrysha.

she walks onto an open road
empty of suspicion and anxiety
am i gonna take this road?
she wanders to the desert through the woods
she makes the left to where the vagabonds go
am i gonna take this road?

Asleep Inside A World Of Dreams


Asleep Inside A World Of Dreams, originally uploaded by Gabrysha.

Your a fever
a rocky mountain filled with voices and symphonies.
and your a muse to the world, a goddess of the spoken word
and your only 17 only a young and shifting sandy soul
turning in the time of verses
dusty fleeting blurbs on worn wooden tables.
and your a piece of powered chalk
so walk me on the moss that lines your road
your life aligned with the garden fence
the gate is broken but i can still see you through the gaps
the spaces in the wood and the roots that line your route
are you a high way or a local road?
are you a thruway or a dirt path?
are you filled with weeds or are you naked?

Jan 15 2010 Day 76


Jan 15 2010 Day 76, originally uploaded by Gabrysha.

i dreamed about the ocean last night
it was the early morning and she was running into the sunshine,
her skin was gleaming with a constant melting gold
and the sun was on fire
a fury of flames and passion igniting in the sky
an explosive sphere heading west to sunrise
she turned around as she ran, and i saw her face filled with light

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Jan 20 2010 Day 81


Jan 20 2010 Day 81, originally uploaded by Gabrysha.

can you see me?
through the musty smells of nature's decay
and history's dismemberment
have you talked to the trees lately?
or have they left your mind?
a seedless mind is a thoughtless field
a gardener whose ideas lay with her soul
lay in her body
and she feels like a ......

Jan 23 2010 Day 84


Jan 23 2010 Day 84, originally uploaded by Gabrysha.

The movement of the trees sways at my insides
a fever that grows inside my soul is reaching my mouth
it runs from my voice and stirs me
my feet bend to the rhythm of reeds dancing in the weeds
and i follow the voice of reason
the voice that screams a impassionated speech toward the sky
it screams " You are ALIVE" and i die into a heap of emotion
a mixed up

Photo of the day from my flickr!


Jan 21 2010 Day 82, originally uploaded by Gabrysha.

I'll be posting photos from my Flickr account to my blog along with poems now! Hoorah!

Tuesday, January 5, 2010

There is this questions she gets asked every so often
and sometimes she answers and other times she doesnt
its not that it doesnt matter but she hasn't thought about it in a long time
a time where the clock was crusting over with a weird and strange layer of dead skin and musk
she didn't know where it was from so thats what she told people
she would say" you know I'm not quite sure where I got it"
and people would stare and look and stare and look
and she would back off and let them take in whatever they needed
and she would ask in a smal childs voice" Is that what you needed?"
and they would all answer togather" yes" and they would walk away
in hurried footsteps from a crime scene that they knew had appeared
but of course it was ... and unfinished series