Heart's speech, Body's Mime
About Poetry, About life
Thursday, January 10, 2013
Dreaming Flying
I used to dream of flying,
That's being mild
I often dreamt I was flying.
I started low then gradually rose.
Not fast like superman
But steady and then I would pause.
And I was not frightened,
It was not impossible,
It was like I had learnt it
And would do it when my eyes closed.
When I was a child I often dreamt I was flying
And now I can't figure out when that dream started dying.
Terida
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
Yellow
Who wanted anything but to be a bore
Books, movies and music she did adore
And sometimes laying in the shade at some shore
Then one day into her life he tore
the one who would move her world to the core
This had never happen to her before
And she thought her heart would soar
That yellow door seemed so far
As he grew less and less fonder
With him she felt so much older
and could count the times she was sober
Amazing how always and forever
Could be so easily severed
His strong hand would bring her near
Pieces of her heart his souvenir
How could something seem so good
Just to feel the rag pulled from where I stood
I have never really understood
How love and pain rendezvous
Terida
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
The State
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
You bake, They Eat
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Footprints
We are entwined with Each other
And soon enough you'll discover
That when it is All over
We follow no law or order
Pray that we still remain friends
When I close my eyes and count to ten
Because I'm not sure that I can
And I'm about done playing pretend
Everything we do leaves a footprint
What we can and can’t resist
Of both we are the culprit
We shall wear it if the shoe fits
As you huff puff, ache and bleed
As you coax, even as you plead
There is a path that will lead
To your every single deed
Be you generous be you Mean
Be you chunky Be you Lean
It shall all remain to be seen
You will reap only where you were keen
Terida
Thursday, January 6, 2011
Gone By
What's Mine
I may not have a dynasty, but what is have is mine
I can make it my fantasy, even if I cannot buy time
I may lose my sanity, and never see a dime
But I will not need charity, it will all be fine
Things will always get better, the sun may not always shine
Nut just be a go-getter, you'll be pleasantly surprised
And you will later see, it's just a matter of time
Because you're building for forever, and Forever's a long time
Terida