katarax44

This mask of black and white, never fading never changing, stays the same every night every day. It's a simple mask made of simple things but also more complex then it seems. Mixed within those natural gray, darks and lights, they are colors so full, so real. It's entangled with many wondrous hues. Red~ as red as flowing blood. A blue~ as blue as the mid-day sky. It holds a green like a grass covered in dew. A glistening gold so bold, so still. All of these can be seen by but a few, only by those who know me true. I hide behind this mask of black and white, afraid of what lies out of sight. Willing, wishing to show my face u

This world around me is but a dream, and the world I dream is my reality. The line between has broken apart, like a mirror shattered in the light. It's shards cut me open, piercing into my very life. I can no longer see what's fiction and what's truth. They blend together like night and day, at dawns first light. The world I feel is no longer real, So I watch the moon till days in sight   Then I fake a smile and it's all alright. For I know the world I dream, is the world thats right for me, and it's all because of you- that I remain sane in this world so tamed, a world that fills me with pain. For the world I dream may seem

Spinning, Spinning the music around me. I see dreams, of things unreal to me. how can this be, were am I going. Now time has long stopped flowing I move slower and slower, but always the music spins me round. the hazy mist surounds my mind, I follow, though now I'm blind. I wander through the land of dreams, unable to see in front of me. Spinning, Spinning the world I see, no longer known to me, I feel fear, yet I fear not. For the music takes my hand, and glides me down, spinning down for ever and ever unable to stop I let it make me free Spinning, Spinning for always and ever, sweetly spinning me around.

What is Gay but a happy day? Why is it people shun others away, as if they have committed great sin. I look around and I see all the same, everywhere, no matter who, in my eyes only humans stride. There is no difference with who they are, weather they are Lesbian, Gay, or Bi. They are all here under one blue sky. So why, tell me why people laugh when others cry. tell me, tell me how you can hate someone for who they love. Don't advert your eyes, don't turn your back, become a friend. Or watch in silence, as inside they die alone.

Walking along a frost covered pass little purple flowers stand frozen in the past. Ice glitters on their petals as if faeries there now settle. Carefully I glide- along the path that leads away. The leaves all stir and sway- like a quiet ocean tide. This narrow path, seeming never ending, I follow, for surely it leads to heaven. Stepping slowly from the narrow trail, out through a glistening vail. I hold my breath, unable to behold, laid out before me- for only my eyes to see- is a field showered in a beautiful gold. Tall grass tickles my bare feet an aroma in the air so soft, so sweet. This place so pure and clean untainte

Words spoken Promises broken i swore id never let harm come to you yet I'm the one who hurt you most. what do i say? what do i do? when every step i take, causes nothing but pain. i love you dearly, but i cut you deeply how can you forgive me? when what ever i say makes you bleed? it's better if you just forget, i know i never will but at least then your free at least then you no longer feel the pain i bring. i love you my dear, i promised to be there, to always hold your hand, but my promise has chained you has clipped your wings so if you want i return your feathers then you once more can fly away just remember plea

It was early eve when they went to see. Two went to see the new sea. The two sat by the sea and sipped their tea. Summer tea made of summer leaves. Just right it seems for sitting at the sea. "I am quite please with this tea" He said to she. "As I am quite pleased with this sea" said she. "The sea is good for drinking tea" mentioned he. "Tea is sweet by the sea" she agreed. "Tea and the sea go well it seems" noted he. "Tis so indeed the sea and tea" she beamed. Two sat by the sea, drank their tea and gleamed. "But be nothing the sea without tea" added he. "Not so," inputed she "tea is sour unless by the sea." "Do you so believe

A call during the night. The jingle of many bells, A song winds through the air. A winged people sing, Their voices so fair. Flowers draped, across their skin, Petals glow where they spin. The music swirls in the wind, the moon shines with a grin. Come and join the dance, this may be your only chance. But watch were you tread, Or you may be caught in their web. When the Faeries come to take us away, we know it's time to play. In a sly little game so gay, that will last for an ever going day.

And I promise, in the full moons' glow. "I love you true." And hope as well, you love me dearly too.