I am Three
The Lunatic, The Lover, The Poet...
I have so many feelings
sometimes just bursting to get out
The lunatic –sometimes I get ahead
of myself, I wish I could stop
I believe, I want to believe
lunacy, I get confused, I get caught up
in the moment, the moments, the idea
I want to be real, I need to feel...
The Lover –I need to love, to be loved
Like a lone Wolf I search on
so many are willing, so many are waiting,
so many are wanting - wishing
for exactly who I am, for what I can show them
I can give them –they can’t handle it
to afraid to get out,
to be vulnerable, to see pure
to know real - full of promises
full of lies - mirages of whole
The Poet –as if they think they can see me
the real me, beyond my eyes
into my soul, and feel me, instead
they prey upon me and feed
on my truth, my sleeve
my heart, leave me empty
leave the shell, to bleed
empty words... just ink
projects for my work
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