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| Kayle Lopez |
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| Watered Down As I sink into sand Inspiration and love Whirl about in my heart I could soar on wings Abandoned by the world He lifts me up and restores my life One breathe into my lungs Saliva to quench my thirst One touch from his hand Molds me back together Anxiety and anger shoot from my fingertips As I am reborn, yet another time He is my potter Hands that caress the mess, which is my soul Magical hands that make me beautiful I am the pottery That only an artist could love Copyright 2002 Kayle A. Lopez |
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| My Childish Eyes You focus the kaleidoscope Tangerine colored particles pierce your eyes, with painful obscurity. With such anger and talent he dances, for an audience of one. A crowd with two eyes watches his display. Tortured silence. Pushed aside. Only sheep, without a watcher, feel so subdued A tangled web of lies Complications conformed to a self-ingesting truth Will this can core sore fade or will it linger with distaste. Childish feelings have no place in this overtly complicated maze of being. Which door to choose is the question wading in this Childs mind The one that leads to comfort and stability, Or anxiety and disappointment with a gratifying sense of bliss What to do when the door you want is locked and the freedom of choice is lost? When two pairs of eyes meet and neither are yours Then your heart fills with concrete and explodes, leaving you broken In a tangled web of lies Complications conformed to a self-ingesting truth Will this can core sore fade or will it linger with distaste. When your life runs wild and then comes to an instant halt Will everything fix itself or will you emotions burry you alive. Copyright 2002 Kayle A. Lopez |
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| Out of Body Experience Soaring above the clouds I’m gonna grab that golden light You pulled it from my heart When I gave my body to you Now with a long needed climax My soul entwined I’ll steal back that light And send my screams to the sky Copyright 2004 Kayle A. Lopez |
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| Resolution Purged of my fears I let go of my failures Grab a breath of fresh air Starting new Going to strive to accept the woman that I am today And use every new day to mold myself into the woman I will become Although I am choosing to remain lukewarm I know that God will walk with me Until the day of my very last breath And it is at that moment, that I have accepted an eternity without Him I want to pursue knowledge I still want an extraordinary life Without rushing and needing everything now. I want to live carefree With morals and discipline I want to gain from every life experience. No longer burdened by the past Or afraid of the future This year will be one of rebirth Leaving behind the stale air of another year My metamorphosis has begun Copyright 2005 Kayle A. Lopez |
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| United Sunbeam colored droplets form on the ground The world awakes a cold misty morning Parodies of life’s many questions start to spool about My eyelids open to a much lighter blue My body aches and my mind begins to regret Uniting into a hard substance I feel everything come together Making me strong Indestructible, like a tank Shielded from the bullshit society uses to brake me down Walking, Searching, Striving To find my beaten path in life Crawling, scratching, at the dirt that buries me Keeping me from seeing the light I feel like my eyes are open If everything makes sense Perhaps, could everyone else be blind? Copyright 2002 Kayle A. Lopez |
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