Youth - Isidora Gibson
Golden tousled hair
Like grain;
Reminds me
Of a god;
That is why you are
Charming,
But not quite
Trustable
Golden tousled hair
Like grain;
Reminds me
Of a god;
That is why you are
Charming,
But not quite
Trustable
It's endless,
The loop of love.
I fall into it once,
And it feels like I'll never escape.
It's like I'm tied to myself,
Suffocating in thousands of knots,
Tied by you.
I love the earth,
The trees,
The plants,
The life.
I love the earth,
The way the bugs buzz
The way the birds chirp,
The way the frogs croak.
I love the earth,
Looking to the future, not to the past.
A wait of everlast.
The past is in the past,
The future waiting to pass.
I’m looking for the tomorrow,
Sweet, yet sour still
Their place never filled
The thought can make one sick
And make one sad still yet
How miserable it is
The almond tree blooms in the spring,
A promise of new life.
The air is filled with the scent of nature,
And the sound of birdsong.
A cat naps in the sun,
Strong and sweet.
Beautiful and neat.
Supportive and kind.
Who helps me keep my mind.
My very best friend;
Turns dark days bright.
Yet I worry;
They may be losing the fight.
You've left me alone
But the world keeps on spinning
I am bleeding endlessly.
And I don’t know what to do.
I forget the color of your eyes
And the smell of your mountain breath.
There was a narrow world
It had a narrow town
With lots narrow people
Everywhere around
And just down the street there was a narrow steeple
And all were going in this narrow church
To pray to a narrow god
It’s my birthday:
I wake up early
Because of nerves
Or maybe
It’s just random.
It’s my birthday:
I unwrap two presents
I am Rush.
Nothing is worth my
‘No time.’
So hurry now to
Catch my
Running storyline.
For every word I can’t say,
I try to write it down,
but at the end of the day,
I know I’ll never find the words.
They jumble together,
like the sunset’s melting colors.
For every excuse I make,