A Poet/Writer

Poetry and stuff.

[nadaclouds]

Blue summer days Underneath these metallic tress Waiting for the summer blues

[nadaclouds]

Above

I got this sour taste in my mouth I never felt this before I have no verse No words to speak of

[nadaclouds]

Shake me

Until my eyes fall out

My thoughts are too shaken

To be awake

Dance

As I lay underground

Don't be too soft as you step on the ground

I can feel the desperation.

Relax

And continue walking away.

[nadaclouds]

Let the fluorescent lights swing left Let the rain fall upon your lips Let the clouds turn to pink

There are no words or lights to turn on No wings to clip I can see your sadness falling apart

There’s no noise to scrape Or names to gash With your fingernails

[nadaclouds]

The only thing I see Are pink birds Laying eggs As the winds blow East Waiting to catch sunlight To rest

[nadaclouds]

Let the fluorescent lights swing left Let the rain fall upon your lips Let the clouds turn to pink

There are no words or lights to turn on No wings to clip I can see your sadness falling apart

There’s no noise to scrape Or names to gash With your fingernails

[nadaclouds]

It’s coming I can see the lights flicking with color As the silver bells ring And sing from a distance

[nadaclouds]

A synthetic voice

waiting for me to follow

waiting in waves

nothing to grasp

but a taste of sodium chloride

[nadaclouds]

December is coming

With an extended dream

As a daydreamer

It’s something I can take and hold

Until it implodes

No memories will escape

From this winter blues

Spring will come and go

As my dreams,

Sink deep into the red sea

Waiting for a friend

[nadaclouds]

Underneath the blue sun

Waiting for the letters

To fall in place

[nadaclouds]

I have nothing

No substance

Inside my insides

Nothing

But

This warmth

My heart has no

Uppers for the summer

Or downers for the spring

Now,

I need to adjust

[nadaclouds]

Synthetic words  

Automatic phrases 

Waiting for the right 

Verse

[nadaclouds]

An empty room Where memories swim Where goodbyes sing

[nadaclouds]

One day, Summer love will sing underneath the winter clouds With warmth

[nadaclouds]

Pop, May

My future is waiting   As my dreams summon me And plea for my love To leave nothing behind As I write a chorus Every note swings All I need is the blue flame

[nadaclouds]

Please, sleep in And touch the florescent lights Nothing is coming in   No sunlight or moonlight To shine bright Just a man playing a knight Behind a box   Let the nights crawl inside your mind Don’t run There’s nothing inside No dreams to touch

No fire alarms to ring

[nadaclouds]

Blue summer days Underneath these metallic tress Waiting for the summer blues