In time, they say / But I think that it’s their time / They’re speaking of It’s fine, I reply / But that’s just so / They’ll let me be …
Inspired by this gorgeous image Remembering How to Breathe… by myoriginalsin Check out her amazing portfolio, so poetic, inspiring, truly AWEsome~*
The grey ice floating in the sink was slowly melting and I dipped my fingers between them, trying impossibly to hold the slippery cubes.
A short story
My heart cradled / Within your gentle hands, barefoot, / With no chance of stomping / Upon my beat / With steel-toe / Vengeance. My hands …
I think this poem is self-explanitory. :)
unseen father / i trace your jaw / as my fingers run across / my skin / i am made / in your image
it’s father’s day… / jordan busson. 21 june 2009.
as i / stepped up off the bus / a welter of faces and raindrops / arose like mist
sometimes we’ve been there before… please enjoy this beautifully haunting photo from Daniel Klaas
My soul is weak / and the body weary / The dull ache in my chest increasing / and the turning and churning of my stomach / The sickness is ov…
Magpiemagic’s Tete-a-Tete really captures what I was trying to convey in this poem. Please check out her page- she’s awesome! Thank you for letting me link this to my page!
i put my hand – on the clock face; / feel it tick past – the Small Hours / shudder – gently at the passing – of Time / cutting Life – into …
for emily dickinson and john milton. they shut you up in prose and darkness… / jordan busson. 24 august 2009.
Separation comes with a cost. / Unseen, we are: the black-hole star. Lost, / eyes closed and as naked as / a black-washed 2: am dese…
This is me, where I hang…alone upon my midnight road.
The straight edge of dawn’s loneliness cuts the pit / from the city street with a muted knife, pursuing / the nightingale with all the cu…
A poem I wrote after walking around NYC early in the wee hours of lonliness; it is so quiet there. I love that. Lots of time for reflection.
There are no happy endings here. In this unraveling space, / her heart beats itself forgotten / in a tired mist, / of gone days. Her t…
This is the sequel to my poem: The Lady, that many of you asked for. / Forgive me. / I know you probably wanted her happy ending, or rather, an ending with love on earth. But for her, her happy ending came afterwards…say sorry…life can only be Truth. / This was The Lady’s truth. :)
O’, but it is cold in this dark place Where bloodsuckers; life snatchers rant / within the dead-eyed trees, / each sterile branch prod…
A poem for thise who have been marked for more…
I am alone in thought of you / do not disturb the mind / to find a memory of you
for those who see but are not seen for those who wait are never found for those who just are / For you…..whoever you are … / Featured in Midnight Ramblers…Oct 2009
No lone journey this / Golden bus on sloping hill / Will sweep up again / No need to try and change it / You cannot escape the sun Oh no, ...
Inspired by the beautiful artwork of Lorenzo Castello here. Thank you for the inspiration Lorenzo! / Bus
Your state of mind is tenuous / As balanced on a knife / And even efforts strenuous / To take control of life / May in the end just miss the …
Sometimes our hearts reach out but hands feel tied…
This deep grown longing / That lingers in the shadows / Whispering the need / To lie with you at nightfall / To wake with you tomorrow Sha…
I write this for myself and for the love I may never know and for all those who have lived or are living through long distance or with unrequited love. xx
From my perch, sheltered amongst the / evergreen gods overlooking the cliffs, / I hear the mountain breathe.
Today I had beans on toast for tea / Why, because it was just me / Dining in for one / Not an enormous sense of fun / So I went for a walk, a…
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trudging through muddy waters / legs tired and worn / wondering why life is so hard / wondering why he was born / looking for answers / but hi…
There are so many homeless in the United States / and throughout the world…their lives have become / hopeless … their plight is a sad one. Please don’t / shun them … if you can … please help them … I was extremely touched yesterday by H M / Bascom’s(H M Bascom) amazing video and Jay’s awesome / voice. After watching and listening, I wrote this / poem. click here to see video
We may be alone / Though we will be together / Hovering like mist / Loving from a long distance / I will always wait for you I have truly…
waiting for love to fly in…
for joseph cornell. / how say you to my soul: flee as a bird to your mountain? / jordan busson. 18 november 2009. add elucidate on: /
I walk among you / yet you cannot see / the deep set pain / inside of me / my smile a shield / a childs armor / it keeps me safe / behind locked…
The blackest of fires consume me / leaving the ashes behind / always the first to see / what others never can find / sold only to the masses ...
I Am. The city streets are flooded / with the buzzing / of streetlights / and sidewalks streaming / wet, lilac ribbons. My shoes are s…
I have no idea where this came from, but it did. / Not a clue what the title means, but I found it scribbled in my book yesterday above the first part of this (what I think will be) 3 part series. / I guess my unconscious knows how it works. :)
alone in an endless number of days / memories faded into dust / lost somewhere between life and death / long anxious hours waiting for her r…
Hospital Stories As I walk through the corridors of the hospital when / I go to visit my husband, I often look into the rooms / of patients, and draw my own conclusions, and / write about what I feel and see…of course…loving / to write..my imagination often runs away with me.
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