Daily observations from the outdoors. All writing done on the spur of the moment by a teacher with nothing better to do.

 

Dripping 
Falling 
Tumbling 
Gone.
Gray is for sadness, 
And despair 
Has no color.

Dripping
Falling
Tumbling
Gone.
Gray is for sadness,
And despair
Has no color.

Sour

sebargan2313:

Your words feel lemon sour
As they drip
Into my ears.
Clamping tight
My throat
Til my voice is
But a memory
And the only me
I know
Is the one
Subjugated
By you

sebargan2313:

I’m breaking
Under the weight
With bended spine
And shrinking lungs
Under the weight I break

And even though
I try to rise
With broken legs
And swollen eyes
And my tiny ears
Are full of lies
It all remains the same

And under the weight I break.

Florida Springs

sebargan2313:

Tiny shells
Ride a wave of
Bubbles

Fish bloom and
Fly in their
Invisible home

The grass waves
To and fro

And toes find their
Crystalline way

In this slowly vanishing
Piece of forever.

sebargan2313:

This beautiful death 
Fell from the sky 
Like silver kisses.
It bathed my face 
And filled my 
Lungs 
Til I floated away 
Down a river of smiles.
Sleeping the sleep of
Forever 
A child of the day
Beneath the moon
Happysad were my thoughts 
Until I thought 
No more.

sebargan2313:

This beautiful death
Fell from the sky
Like silver kisses.
It bathed my face
And filled my
Lungs
Til I floated away
Down a river of smiles.
Sleeping the sleep of
Forever
A child of the day
Beneath the moon
Happysad were my thoughts
Until I thought
No more.

sebargan2313:

And when you 
Were calm,
Quiet,
And serene 
Was when my fear 
Reached out 
And dug into
My trembling brain
Attaching barbed  hooks 
That could never 
Ever 
Be removed

sebargan2313:

And when you
Were calm,
Quiet,
And serene
Was when my fear
Reached out
And dug into
My trembling brain
Attaching barbed hooks
That could never
Ever
Be removed

sebargan2313:

Morning dew 
Sparkles 
Mix with tears 
And wash my soul 
Away 
To the ground 
And down to the depths 
Where I probably belong
Anyway.

sebargan2313:

Morning dew
Sparkles
Mix with tears
And wash my soul
Away
To the ground
And down to the depths
Where I probably belong
Anyway.

sebargan2313:

Shining 
Singing 
Sadly dreaming 
Rays of sun are 
Golden streaming 
But to when 
The moon comes out 
Fairies spinning 
All about.

sebargan2313:

Shining
Singing
Sadly dreaming
Rays of sun are
Golden streaming
But to when
The moon comes out
Fairies spinning
All about.