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Haunting Nightmares
18:04 Aug 31 2009
Times Read: 656


Wrote this last week



Dances in the shadows,

the nightmare haunting me.

Running from them,

but going no where.

Hear them laughing,

knowing I can't get loose.

Someone wake me,

pull me out of this nightmare.

All the haunting faces,

past that I forgot.

They will not go away,

floating in my head like a memory.

How many must come to me,

til I may sleep forever.

Faint screams in the back,

not finding anyone.

Realizing with dread,

they are coming from my throat.

Oh god, someone help,

the nightmare turning real.

Shake me to death,

for my mind won't wake.

Lost in this dream,

nightmare among most.

No matter what,

shadows dance around me.

Haunting forever,

til my mind goes crazy.

Dancing in the shadows,

smiling at haunting nightmares.

For now my mind,

rests forever in sleep.

Remembering Again The Forgotten
02:53 Aug 05 2009
Times Read: 667

Oh grandpa,

sweet grandpa.

Has my mind forgotten,

that sorrow day.

The day to mourn,

for god took you.

How long has that been,

decades since the coldness.

I always scolded god,

hated him for tearing us apart.



But as the night air touches me,

I hear your voice singing that old lullaby.

Smoothing my mind to calm,

making me remember the old times.

As the breeze gets strong,

it reminds me of your scent.

Like a warm blanket,

to let me sleep at ease.



The moon shines bright,

seeing your smiling face.

Always lighting up the room,

your laughter bringing warmth.

Could that be it,

whats making us forget.

Not my mind,

remembering your eyes.

For I look in the morrior,

seeing your face through mine.



Feeling cold water on my feet,

like hands wrapping me close.

Sometimes I look,

seeing your spirit.

You travel the oceans,

just like the Navy you used to be.

But your home always,

as I sit here.

Though the night sky is gone,

I still feel your pressence close.



Oh grandpa,

dear grandpa.

Grandma is very ill,

soon to be joining you.

Mother is ill as well,

but fighting hard as Leo.

Could I be next,

shall I fall to illness.

As I sit on the shore,

knowing your watching.

I feel safe,

knowing I'm well



Oh grandpa,

sweet grandpa.

My mind hasn't forgotten,

the sorrow day.

Throwing a red carnation,

into the cold water.

Vowing inside,

to never forget you again.