Sunday, August 29, 2010

Your Knight in Shining Armour

I fly on angel white wings
Past clouds of tears
That rain down their sorrows
Down upon you
I swoop down over
The drowsy city
Dipping lower past garden walls
Where ivy climbs
And feels at home

I slip between your curtains
And stand guard by your head
I watch the moonbeams
Kiss your hair
And spread across your bed

So many times
I wasn't here
For this night long vigil
All those years
I rode to wars
Avenging the poor
And protecting the land

I missed your love
I failed to see your pain
But in my heart
I carried a flame
Knowing that
The day would come
When trumpets welcomed me
Back to your home

I did not know
About the vials
Of crystal clear glass
That lined your sill

I did not know
How they seemed to increase
Carrying the pain
Of your love for me

No little birdie
Came to find me
As I practiced
My strokes on the snow

Not little mole scout
Told me the tale of how
Vials of salt- water tears
Had extinguished my flame

I swoop down tonight
On a city I once loved
Past the turrets
That now look so dead

I flit in between
Your curtains
And stand guard
Beside your head

I watch as the moonlight
Spreads over your bed
As a row of crystal vials
Keep me company
This last vigil

Sorry Might Just Not Be Enough

The paths we tread
Are many my son
Tread with care
Lest your feet do wear
I hold your hand
And hold you back
Lest you should see
What your durst not
A thousand miles
My path takes me
I laugh to scorn
A thousand things
And yet your face
Shines into my dreams
And all my waking
Regret filled hours
The dirt on my fingers
Cannot be washed away
By a simple kiss
From a You Who Care
But I'll bear it in mind
When I come back for you
Just to see you smile
And accept my apology

Dream Sequences

My horse jumped
Yet another stile
As his hooves hit
The surf that sprayed
Right into my dreams
Tonight

So much outside
Doesn't seem to touch
Me though I watch
This and a million
Other movies in dream-time

Places I knew
Just months ago
Have lived on
Behind my eyes
A world or two
Captured in memory
Growing now
Of their own accord

I watch the sleep
Of a million others
And wonder where
My pen doth stray
My world revolves
Despite the line
And yet I know
I can't leave
The Past alone

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Crazy

Why is it
That there's something
In the air
That I can't quite put my finger on

Why is it
That my lips clench
Over whatever thought
Is rattling the bars of my mind
Tonight/ Desperate, wanting out

Why is it that I have to smile
Why is it that I can't say no
Why is it that I couldn't remember
And why is it that the memories come
Rushing back tonight?

Why is it that
Some things are just
Too crazy to be believable
Too crazy to be true
They just happen
Because they're just
The right kind of crazy

Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Nights

There are nights
When the dart board
On the wall/ laughs
At me/ in a crazy way
And the whole damn world
Turns upside down

There are nights
When ghosts from long
Long ago/ Come back for
A chat/ A cuppa perhaps

Nights when my phone rings
And is never picked up
Nights when we're walking
Down that road again
And you grab my hand
And hold it tight

Nights when I wonder
Why I didn't cross the line
When I wonder why
I always come too late
The line's already drawn

There are nights
When the thread slips
Out of one hand
Into the other
Nights when you can't help
But smile because
You've done it right

Why doesn't she agree?
Why sulk around, I wonder
When all's well
That ends well
Why does my princess alone cry

She wants to be first
She'd do it all again
She'd do it differently
Coz she knows it can't
Just be any other way

But the night winks knowingly
And beckons me down
Into the realms of dreams
Once known/ The only world
Where I sleep sound
Come through the barrier
Let your head
Break the surface
Open your eyes
To the realms of sleep

~ Sierra