Posts Tagged ‘depth’
depth, desire, frustration, life, love, pain, questions, searching, truth, words
In art, d. james, literature, poem, poetry, writing on 28 April 2010 at 2:22 pm
a cold wind
comes through
like longing
how many years
before we’ll be together
my love
will death
take me
before I see
your eyes
once more
feel your skin
breathe you in
is there no
relief from this
yearning
is this to be
yet another
unfinished story
all those miles
all those years
all these trials
all these tears
don’t we deserve
a break in this life
or do we have to wait
until the next one
(D. James)
depth, desire, frustration, life, love
In art, d. james, literature, poem, poetry, writing on 21 April 2010 at 2:35 pm
waiting for you
to appear
wishing contact
knowing it’s just
a matter of time
because you want
what I want
even if
it doesn’t work
right now
it will
in time
(D. James)
answers, beginnings, color, depth, emotions, hide, ideas, life, meaning, sleep, soul, truth, words
In art, d. james, literature, poem, poetry, writing on 31 March 2010 at 2:14 pm
I want
to write
on the walls
spell out
all the
ideas
emotions
color
outside the lines
black pen markings
beginning in one corner
not stopping until I’ve planned out my whole fucking life
filling ten rooms with the words of my mind
the work of my soul
not stopping until it is all out of me
like some monster some wild thing
only then can I lay down to sleep
knowing when I wake it will all
still be there
but exposed out in the open
nothing to hide
(D. James)
beauty, depth, desire, love, meaning, searching
In art, d. james, literature, poem, poetry, writing on 17 March 2010 at 2:07 pm
wanting
to be lost
in a look
hands
on
skin
mouth
on
mouth
feel your
heat
wishing
it were
more than
this
but taking
what I can
get
(D. James)
beginnings, depth, desire, love, searching
In art, d. james, literature, poem, poetry, writing on 1 March 2010 at 3:00 pm
and I want
all of it
give me
what you can’t
show me
what you won’t
tell me
what you fear
teach me
things you don’t know
you know
go beyond
what you feel
fall with me
into that abyss
they call love
(D. James)
depth, searching, riddle, questions, self-referential, meaning, life, beginnings, moments
In art, d. james, literature, overweight champions, poem, poetry, writing on 29 January 2010 at 2:22 pm
there is something
and yet … and yet
a look
in the eye
something
or something
I made up
how
do you know
ten thousand
subtle seconds
and you only have
a moment to act
am I
the only one
who notices this
(D. James)
beginnings, darkness, depth, desire, life, meaning, pain, questions, searching, soul, transformational, truth
In art, d. james, literature, overweight champions, poem, poetry, writing on 13 January 2010 at 5:55 pm
alone
in a room
darkness
of your soul
moment
of madness
you rage
and cry out
“what does
it all mean?”
like a wave
it crashes
over you
washes
everything
away
then subsides
you are left
standing
with nothing
and now
you can begin
(D. James)
beginnings, depth, desire, life, meaning, questions, searching, time, transformational, truth
In art, d. james, literature, overweight champions, poem, poetry, writing on 7 January 2010 at 7:13 pm
Doing
what needs
doing
being
right where
you are
Nothing broken
nothing to fix
even when
the world
seemingly tells
you so
Just remember
that everything
everything
changes
(D. James)
beauty, depth, desire, laughter, love, pain, phone, searching, soul, tears, waiting
In art, d. james, literature, poem, poetry, writing on 1 January 2010 at 2:02 pm
waiting
for the call
which never comes
the one
where she says
all is forgiven
I love you
she says
please come home
we can work it all out
she says
come to me
and I do
and we do
but the phone
doesn’t ring
and everything
reminds me
of her
cup of tea
a bed
laughter
dark hair
sunlight
dogs
tears
children
laundry
I think
what should I do
with all these thoughts
in my head
afraid to let go
that that
would be
the end
and I keep
wanting
another outcome
the one where
the phone rings
and she says …
(D. James)
depth, frustration, life, pain, questions, relationship, searching, shifts, soul, wreckage
In art, d. james, literature, overweight champions, poem, poetry, writing on 28 December 2009 at 2:33 pm
you head north
I follow
then east
and I follow
to the west
then south
north again
and I follow
your shifts
of whim
until
my bearings
are lost
and I am
swallowed
in a sea
of emotion
you go on
leaving behind this
reckless wreckage
now
there is
nowhere
to go
but
down
(D. James)
atheist, beauty, Christmas, depth, desire, life, love, truth
In art, d. james, literature, overweight champions, poem, poetry, writing on 25 December 2009 at 2:00 pm
what can we
give
on this day
that can truly
be called a gift
not something
bought
or even made
but something
of ourselves
to look someone
in the eye
and let them
know
they are loved
and appreciated
to leave
them
feeling
as if you know
exactly who they are
not who you
think they are
or need them
to be
but truly
who they are
(D. James)
depth, desire, life, nonsense, questions, riddle, searching, self-referential
In art, d. james, literature, overweight champions, poem, poetry, writing on 19 July 2009 at 5:38 pm
whatever I take
to bed
I wake up with
whatever is in
my head
I deal with
whatever it is
I’ve said
I have to
live with
and whatever happens
after I’m dead
I will have to
end with
(D. James)
addiction, beauty, depth, lust, night, searching, sex
In art, bad sex and bad breath, d. james, literature, overweight champions, poem, poetry, writing on 12 January 2009 at 5:00 pm
It is said
only the fallen
know the true depths
could you be
one of the rare ones
so often imagined?
Longer than any river
the emotional road we travel
More torturous
than your beauty
this lustful addiction
that can be
briefly assuaged
but never ever cured
And where
have the gods
that made you gone?
Is it true
you destroyed them
so there would be no equal?
I am a dark knight
sent on a failed errand
for a now dead king
riding through endless nights
searching for some
unexplainable something
that exists for a moment
then disappears
leaving only memories
and the faint tint
of lipstick on my glove
I need something beautiful
to destroy me
someone intelligent enough
to match me
I thought I heard you calling
(D. James)
darkness, depth, light, soul
In art, d. james, literature, poem, poetry, writing on 8 May 2008 at 7:30 am
How far down
do you go
before you find
the bottom of your soul?
How deep is it,
how wide?
And why is there no light down here?
(D. James)