Posted by: livelovethinkexist | May 22, 2009

In Search of the Meaning of Life – An Autobiography (Chapter Five, Part Eight)

(Early Poems continued…)

14. ONLY MEMORIES REMAIN

The time has come

For us to part

We drift away

In our changing lives

Remaining

Only in our hearts

The memories

 

The hands of time

Continue on

But we stand still

As time flows on

Together

Suspended alone

From the world

 

Only memories remain

Brightening the rain

When life has made

You saddened

My life is now a dream

Woven in your mind

Of the times and happiness

We’ve had

 

We laughed and cried

All starry eyed

Sharing our lives together

As we lived

Sustaining

Each other

With our love

 

But I must leave

My time has come

Word’s can’t describe

What you’ve given me

Happiness

While my life

With you continues

 

Only memories remain

Brightening the rain

When life has made

You saddened

My life is now a dream

Woven in your mind

Of the times and happiness

We’ve had

 

Live your life complete

Fulfilling all those dreams

That together

We once shared

Every now and then

Think of me again

Remembering the love that

Strengthened our lives

 

For we will be together

Together forever

Together once again

In the end

But until then

Only memories remain

 

15. HUMAN WASTELAND

What good are we

What use are we

Our eyes are shot

Our minds are blown

Our lungs are clogged

Our muscles untoned

Just look at us

Misused and abused

We’re a wasteland

 

A generation of peace

The flower was our sign

True heretics of our time

We refused to go to war

To avoid the guts and gore

But we butchered ourselves more

With drugs by our own hands

We’ve created a human wasteland

 

Our crusade will soon be over

Our inheritance is near

This land that we put down

Every time we turned around

Will be ours to commandeer

Then the time will come to fear

 

16. LOST IN FOG

I’m lost in fog

Can’t find my way

My mind keeps on spinning

I gotta get away

 

The sun’s going down

Darkness rolling in

I’m stuck in the wasteland

Destroyed from within

 

Confusion’s coming on

Reality fades away

Echoes fill the void

Until the start of day

 

The sun begins to rise

Rays streaming through my mind

Darkness turns to gray

My thoughts start to unwind

 

Gray blends into purple

Yellow and then to white

My mind is blinded and then it’s dazed

Paralyzed until the night

 

With darkness flowing in

My life is flowing out

Strength turns into weakness

Awareness into doubt


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