My Side

I'm looking at my reflection
the background doesn't match
realizing there is another side
Ripples drift across the image
What direction am I looking from?
I see my eyes, your eyes staring at me
Our hands are mirror images
They raise to face each other
But when they touch clarity is lost
All I see now is sky and trees floating
I reach through and close my hand
It is filled with nothing but earth
I can see you but I can't feel you

Your Burden

The last few grains of sand are slipping
In your hour glass of patience
My heart feels its tipping on the edge
Tears are fighting the weight that’s building
With every thing you said
¿Por que este tortura?
She cries but no one’s listening
I thought I was a friend that’s true
I thought that you would appreciate
Everything I do for you.
But here I am alone and dying
Screaming life is so unfair
Everything that I have given
Under the circumstances, you don’t even care.
Gravity is taking over, let all things fall that must
After all the second chances
By now you should know enough
You only hurt the ones you love

Queen of broken hearts

Once life dealt a hand to hold
But circumstances led to fold
Now memories are growing old
Memories are growing old
My two cents led to none
So I gambled on another one
And though it seems that I have won
The jokers will have all the fun
I now hold the King of Spades
Or he holds me? It’s hard to say
Cashing in he’s getting paid
It’s hard to read his poker face
But just as I should go all in
The dealer hands out one more sin
He’s bluffing and I’m down again
For aces you lose everything.

Rocks

When you look in my eyes
Do you like what you see?
Is there anyone else with
vision like me?
Do you wish I was high
Like her when she needs
When she loves you and thinks
You can secretly be
Like underground springs
In a cave of deceit
Washing away like the
Rocks ‘neath her feet
In her eyes, on her hands
When she takes the receipt
Will you go if she takes you
To her secret retreat?
She’s not even there
And still it’s discrete.
When you look in my eyes
Can you see my defeat?

Moss

I spent too much time
Waiting for you, Waiting in line
Pushing behind
To the back of my mind
All the little things you say
Watching the hours fade away
Hanging on to doubtful fate
And every time I am too late
The past creeps back and kills surprise
That the plans we make are only lies
Tangled up in your disguise
A hero who tends to every cry
And though your heart is made of gold
The burden of your heavy load
Is that to friends which you bestow
There's no time for me I'm told
We're like a rock that has no roll
A precious stone that's growing mold
I give my heart, it can't be sold
It must be made of fools gold

Logic

Now the picture lies in pieces
like a puzzle on the floor
A shape my heart cannot distinguish
'cause with my mind it is at war
Yesterday i left my feelings lying at the door
Today I still can't find equations
that will tell me what love's for

Atlantis

With bricks of sand from this land
we build our homes with our hands
taller and taller we reach for the clouds protected by ocean view all around
golden by day, aqua by night
mysterious and wonderful from bird's eye sight.
Glorious and free, towering over the trees nothing can bring us to our knees
when the wind begins to howl
when the earth begins to quake
when the waves come crashing down
our city she will take
then leave the world as it was
fish below and birds above
under the blue sky clear
some sailors claim there's nothing here
but those who dive beneath the deep
know the soul can never sleep
Underwater they can breathe
they find the city in the sea.

Picese

You are sailing in her mind
searching for a treasure so impossible to find
deep, dark, never ending sea
keep on sailing, keep on sailing but you never can find me.

she is all around you
and she whispers in your ear
your pleasure, your pain,
the sound of waves that you fear

something magical and mystical
something like white and green and blue
something dangerous and risky
like the darkness pouring over you

You open your eyes into her gaze
Dishonesty she plays the way that Sparrow plays
She waves to you and blows a salty kiss
while your punishments lie at the bottom in your broken ship.

You walk the plank, you fall within
your pride is like a wounded fin, it's sink or swim
Drifting in her mind, all your sails torn
At the mercy of the water, slain by the double sward.

Your Fatal Mistake

Mountain road, you hear the hum
you see the lights as they come
you take a step and choose to run
Your fatal mistake

The cool breeze off the creek
The river rock beneath your feet
Before the moment we should meet
before your fatal mistake

Outside the glass a mountain view
then from the trees a glimpse of you
a second too long and nothing to do
before your fatal mistake

Above the clouds are berries sweet
where the salmon are a plenty treat
the time was right for you to eat
after your fatal mistake

Highway

Hands on the wheel
cruising highway speed, but
this car isn't moving
half as fast as me.
In the review mirror
through to empty eyes,
hollow
baby,if that's what you think,
then follow me inside.
Can't you feel your head
as you strain to hold it high?
Holding back your tears
you seem very dignified.
Feel your lips grinning
as your see the world spinning
and the wheels leave the concrete for the sky.
Don't worry you won't feel it
till the moment you awake
move along, moving on, and never touch the breaks.
Sit beside me, take a ride,
put your hand on mine,
you feel the warmth, you feel the blood,
the nothing on the inside.
Baby, if I'm empty
then there's nothing to disguise
And if you really feel that way
then there's no reason to cry
When you're driving you are dreaming
and I watch without a feeling
Knowing I'll feel nothing
till the moment I awake.
By then there's nothing you can do
but learn from your mistakesmove along, moving on, and never touch the breaks

Canadian

Call your flag your history
And forget about the life that you will
Never read in the pages of a book, while I take a look
Around and all I see are faces, all of different places
Does any thing here belong to me? in the mirror
I am invisible, here comes along 
Another one I learn I'll never be, I listen patiently
Never bound and never free, i wonder where is me

Dessiner

Today was a spiral day
A flower day
An intricate design
Picking petals
One by one
Hoping you were mine
Out of a tear
And into a leaf
Growing and wilting
Hoping but brief
Today was a blossom day
A wistful day
Clairvoyant in rhyme
Floating, fluttering
One by one
Illustrating pine

The Chemist

From purple to clear
The proof is right here
In this conical flask
Where God is unmasked
The complex illusion
Simple as oxalic acid diffusion
Revealing a sunset like fate
For the permanganate
No, you don’t have to look
It’s right in the book
Right down to kinetics
and the conservation of energetics
Never made never gone
The reaction goes on
The world on a plate
Without the heat of debate
The redox becomes clear
I believe God is here.

Timido

Sonre
Eres mi tragedia
testigo a mi debilidad
la muerte de mi fantasia
entre realidad
en el final de la tarde
‘Estes contento?

Your Love is Incomplete

Love is no conviction
But I guess that’s hard to see
When you want it so bad
That you’ll do anything
To keep them from being free
Love is so unselfish
But all you think about is you
Covering your ears’ wishing it weren’t the truth.
Love is not jealous
Love wants to smile
But smiling’s hard to do
When you’re living in denile.
Accept the truth. Set me free.
Your love is crucifying me.
Love is like a fire,
It needs room to breath
But warmth is hard to find
When you smother out the heat
Real love does not compete.
Cold words, cold heart Your love is incomplete.

8:00 Class in Calgary

back up in the road
with my civic, put my foot up on
the gas gotta give it,
clocks ticking, roads slippin
gotta make it to my physics
im late and i forgot to scrape
can't see a thing, and the traffics got me flippin

No End and No Center

When I close my eyes I see the universe.
I see what seems impossible to imagine.
An extensive blackness spreading out in all directions, never ending.
Because I am restricted to my visual perception and bound by the logic in my mind, it is difficult to imagine that the darkness wraps around me and does not begin in front of my eyes. Nor am I in the middle of this vast expanse of nothing, in any position that I can assume, because when something has no end, and no beggining, how can it have a center?

Gemini Twins

When I look in your eyes I see a clever disguise
I see blackness and coldness and stone
I see charcoal and smoke and a heart that's been broke
and a man insecure and alone.
But like dusty glass, I polish and look past
at the world that he's left behind.
exotic sights, lively music, and passionate nights
and I see how much more's on his mind.
But dark clouds in his vision, direct his decisions,
as he seeks for the cure to his sorrow
then easy to trust, he hands himself over to lust
thinking he'll be happy tomorrow.
but the fire won't burn, you have something to learn
love doesn't start in the rain.
dry up your tears and when the storm clears
in your eyes I will look for a flame.

Blue Soul

You are the place that I see in your eyes where endless water meets endless sky Dazzled by stars and clouds that drift by.

 Note: Have you ever looked at a person's eyes? I mean actually looked at them as though they were art work and imagined, based on the colour and designs, and maybe even on the person's personality, what their soul would look like if you painted it, or expressed it some way visually? Try it some day.

Pawn

You are my pawn
I move you around
I move you between
Me and the ground
as I fall and I fall
Spiraling down

Tired at the U of C

We met eachother in our messed up worlds when i saw you sleeping by the window. I was sleeping too, though I was so much more awake than you. We talked for a long time and decided what to do, we planned to run away. Then as I watched you blink your eyes in the window gleam, I wished for just a moment that it wasnt all a dream.

*Dedicated to the random guy sleeping in Science B

Dagger

I see the dagger in your eyes
And feel the point against my spine
Your lips are curled with desire
As you toss another into the fire
One more thing to do without
One less friend to worry about

Secrets

There will always be something left unsaid No matter how many things you say
Like skeletons behind a door
In your mind is a shallow grave
There will always be chains holding those words
Just at the tip of your tongue
The screams will echo inside your head
By the rise and the fall of your lung
There will always be fingers scratching the glass
Reflections in your troubled eyes
Behind your smile a frantic burden
The restless ghosts you hold inside

Niave

"She sees right through me everytime, 
and I know she don't believe my lies,
but the secret stays behind her lips,
I like the patience in her eyes. " 
This is what I wish you thought when you spoke to me, 
instead you carry on believing that I'm believing each sentence that you speak, like I am so naive.
I go on saying nothing
I go on keeping you believing
that your disguise is still deceiving
but inside all I'm feeling are your lies
It's a shame you have to change for me. 
I'm not blind to your duplicity,
so peel away your invisibility. 
"She's perfect,
she's the only one who knows my false identity.
If she only knew how much it meant to me,"
is what I wish that you were thinking everytime you vent to me.

The Butterfly's Wing

Your heart knows a lie
When your mind's being sly
You know you can run
But you can't ever hide.
One day you'll find yourself thinking Something absurd
Your ears will long for a whispering word And your fingers will ache to touch their skin
And lustful frustration will start building within
And you'll wish for a moment to be in their embrace
But you'll catch yourself and you'll try to erase
A memory that taunts you like snow in the spring
You'll try and get rid of the butterfly's wing you'll blink away hearts that appear in your eyes 
and brush away clouds from a sidewalk of sky
but after all this no matter how hard you try,
your heart always knows what your mind will deny

Mexico

The water washed the white sand
With a clear sigh from the sea
I lay upon a lounge chair
Letting the sun rays rest on me
I listened to the birds
Singing in a tropic tree
The breeze rustled through the palms
And lifted away the heat
At night the stars were clear
From a different point of view
While music filled my ears
With a foreign tune
I sat in perfect bliss
Drinking coloda ‘neath the moon
How the teatro lights were vivid’
I know I won’t forget them soon
As night pushed on, the crickets sang
Under the great cabana
The dancing began
We sipped our drinks
And the live band played
While on the porch, by a lizard,
The hammock swayed.

Onus Silk

Here lies my twisted fate
Beneath the web I’ve spun
though I fear too late
might it never come undone.
His hands are spiders feet
they brush past unstuck.
and to my own defeat
it could be I’m out of luck.
It seems I’ve caught a fly,
a pathetic thing indeed
His eyes reflect the sky
But the sky he cannot see.
Sometimes in the early fair
the dew drops all aline
floating in the crisp morn air
They take away the sight
He’s wrapped in silky blankets
but his life hangs by a thread
Once my handsome spider comes
I fear he will be dead.

Broken Record

The voices in my head are getting louder every day
they circle in an endless loop of things that people say.
My brain is filled with jumble to the very brim,
and when things are most confusing
they say ‘go hit the gym.’
And then when time is wasted running
all my fears away,
I come home to voices that play and then replay.
Life’s become a tick that has settled in my skin.
It nags at me to itch it but then it buries farther in.
And when I scream in pain they tell me to relax
and then they start the record player
and it plays as though its scratched.
I’m trying to keep up and do what is right
but the jumble in my brain
is blurring up my sight.
My head’s imploding
My mind’s exploding
I can’t seem to seize the day
I’m only this close to the edge,
and that’s not far away.
Stop and smell the roses
before you finally go insane
and wish you’d spent your time
accomplishing you goals.
because there's no time to allay.

It May Take Some Time

It may take some time
To heal up this mind
But when you're not here
The damage will be less
Because It seems I can't live without you
And even if I'd hoped to
The wound is too deep
This I must confess
That Out of every guy
It's you that makes me cry
And you that's in my heart
And in my head
So Forgive me for this day
I'll forgive myself someday
It'll never hurt again
Once you’re dead.
Here’s a toast to future days
My knife the glass that I raise
Goodbye my friend, it’s not the end
We will meet again someday.

She and Hope

She makes a wish on every star,
His picture in her mind
And every tear she sheds for him
Each tear makes her blind.
She waits at home all alone.
She hopes one day he'll call
But never moving, ever still
She waits behind a wall.
He lives his days without a trace,
Without a thought of her.
He continues on his life, she's wrong
And nothing ever stirs.
He'll never know her love
That she buries deep inside.
He'll never know she loves him.
For this inside she cries.

Pretend

You like to see through your blind eyes.
You make yourself believe your lies.
Living in a pseudo life,
brushing truth aside.
You know it's all inside your mind,
but you let yourself believe it's real.
Yourself is never so unkind,
to judge the way you feel.
Deep down you know you're wrong,
but you don't want that to matter.
Your mind becomes a fun house mirror. What happens when it shatters?
Is it when the truth sets in,
And your illusion falls apart?
What you had was never there. 
You gave yourself a broken heart.

2nd Best Again

I can feel all the jealousy rising to the top. When you tell me all the things you love about her.
All these things you say I realize I’m not.
And I know you didn't mean to rub it in,
It's just that you can't stop thinking about her.
I know that I’m important to you.
Without me, no one would care.
And then when all goes up in flames,
There wouldn't be a shoulder there.
I know I'm just a friend.
I feel second best again.
Why do you come to me?
Did she break your heart again?
I will comfort you,
Though I know it's not the end.
And she'll keep playing with your mind,
And you'll fall cause you're so blind.
And I'll wait here and catch you
like I always do.
Then after all your tears are cried
You tell me why you can't let go
And I think of what would happen
If I only let you know
That it means a lot to be your friend
But put in this position
I feel second best again.

The Hunter has become the Prey

A sorry sight to see you here
Weak and unprepared
Shivering in the rain
You act as though you're scared
But what could you be frightened of?
Why, it couldn't be of me.
A lowly harmless spec of dust
Inferior to thee?
Perhaps you fear a dire seed
You planted in your reign.
You fear the torment you inflict
Will haunt you in the end.
You plead pathetically for mercy.
Calling me your friend.
You say that you alone
Are the one on which that I depend.
But I remember all those nights
The blood, the sweat and tears
I remember being nothing
And now that's what you fear.
You realize I'm unforgiving
And your life will not be spared today.
The tables have been turned
The hunter has become the prey

PNotes: This poem was inspired by the short story "The Most Dangerous Game" by Richard Connell. You can read that story --->HERE. TOP