Short Glaze Over Poems
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What will become of my life?
The unknown of all that could be
burns at my soul with strife
and blinds my eyes at what is before me.
I glaze over and my thoughts become numb
deleriouse with confushion thus I am dumb
Before the winter winds glaze over thought and need
we fire up the window, with Hopes and even seed
while Autumn brushes in with a hint of frost and go
we long for tinsel moments, of love and after glow.
If the soap is running far and wide,
you need to check the box
Those leaks, the promises never kept,
from all that spew you talked
When eyes glaze over—attention lost,
its time to reassess
The truth has no expiration date
—your faults to now confess
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2020)
The succubus bleeds in the shadows of woe, I feel nothing as your eyes glaze over. Haunted you linger with a necrotic glow. I feel nothing as your flesh begins to harden. Hush child, tis time to be silent as infinity embraces you deep. Go fourth the abyss and wander the coils of fathomless oceans of sleep…
such beautiful eyes
mask so many lies
such beautiful eyes
slice through your emotional ties
such beautiful eyes
darken from life's stormy skies
such beautiful eyes
glisten from too many cries
such beautiful eyes
glaze over when your heart finally dies
such beautiful eyes
such deceptively beautiful eyes
Longing grips me-—
a familiar fire in contact
with parched debris—
spreading...
Your eyes glaze over
and you turn away.
Within moments,
the last of my spirits
have gone to Hades.
Ashamed, I turn over
while tears trickle
into my pillow.
This new fire consumes me—
—it is a thought: I want you—
But surely I am unwanted...
and to Lethe, I escape.
Stumbling, staggering,
barely managing,
I fell.
Severe, several times,
I continue to
fall.
A marionette bound
by strings
in the fist of time.
Lifeless
with or without strings.
Vacant,
my eyes glaze over.
Limp,
unless time tugs hard.
Painted smile on
fragile wood,
for the audience, I dance.
The lights go off and
the crowds file out,
over time, fade out
the painted smile.
love is like poison a lethal dose of arsenic straight in my veins
and you sit there and push the plunger
while you see the fear in my eyes
as I beg you to stop yet you sit there as my eyes fill with tears
then you are the last thing I see as my eyes glaze over
then like that my life fades out as it cuts to black
I hope your satisifed you get your life back
while mine slowly fades to black
What world am I in?
Oh, that’s right…I don’t exist
I am only your fantasy
You drill holes where there ought to be hearts
You crawl into the crevices while I die
Because you will leave when reality is high
Turn on your computer
And feel your eyes glaze over
With your one hand typing…
While I paint about what we will never be
My very soul a joy kill to your ********
...
Do not push me to release...
The blood is already on the canvas