Tuesday, November 29, 2016

Indigo Dreams



~ Indigo Dreams ~
 

Again, you come to me
familiar, yet unknown
the touch of your fingertips
whispering along my face
and I stir in my sleep
 
you never say a word
but I always know it's you
by the rhythm of your heartbeat
in the safety of my dreams
 
I feel your smile
though I do not know your face
like the bittersweet pull of the moon
she takes, and she gives
all while she promises wonder
 
what do you promise me?
 
perhaps we are the making of the stars
celestial bodies coming together
where passion meets truth meets surrender
to bask in eternal afterglow
 
do you promise me the stars?
 
indigo dreams linger on the breeze
as reality dances on shadow's edge
I reach out my hand, you smile at me
and the moon caresses destiny.
 
(c) Dahlia Ramone:  November 29, 2016
 
 
 
This was written for Blogophilia
Week 31.9 Topic:  Imaginary Friend(s)
 
Bonuses: (I did not use any)
Hard (2 pts): Quote Muhammad Ali
Easy (1 pt): Mention the Tanzanian currency
 
 
 
 
 
 

Sunday, November 20, 2016

Love and Zombies




~ Love and Zombies ~
 
Too many people have died of a broken heart
time passes, are you ready to chance it again?
There is really no such thing as a fresh start
yet sometimes you need more than a friend
 
Time passes, are you ready to chance it again?
You've believed for so long that love is dead
yet sometimes you need more than a friend
to eradicate the demons inside your head
 
You've believed for so long that love is dead
like a zombie that comes back to life again.
To eradicate the demons inside your head,
somehow hope returns through thick and thin
 
Like a zombie that comes back to life again
love resurfaces and scares you to death
somehow hope returns though thick and thin
a leap of faith starts with the deepest breath
 
Love resurfaces and scares you to death
there is really no such thing as a fresh start
A leap of faith starts with the deepest breath
too many people have died of a broken heart.
 
(c) Dahlia Ramone & Tyler Myrth: November 20, 2016
 
 
 
 
 
 


Saturday, November 19, 2016

Windswept Dreams



~ Windswept Dreams ~
 
Windswept dreams, a heart seeking shelter
weary from existing helter-skelter
in a catacomb of broken souls,
lost on a path that Fear controls
 
Windswept dreams? A romantic's passion
misleading the heart in dangerous fashion
eschewing caution when the heart is smitten
for a poet's love, yearning to be written
 
Windswept dreams, scatter far and wide
a Hail-Mary of hope, blanket the countryside
cross mountains and seas with humbled grace
and return to me with love's embrace.
 
 
(c) Dahlia Ramone: November 19, 2016
 
 
 
 
***
 
I wrote this from a word challenge,
having asked my friends to each give me a word. 
Below are the words they gave me,
and I used the ones in bold:
 
 
heart / windswept / smitten / dangerous / bereft /
mountain / emerald / catacomb / grace / humbled /
sanctimonious / flake / sylvan / bullocks
 
 



Saturday, November 5, 2016

Delusion



 

Drink to me
your delusion
I keep hope alive
reality's intrusion
 
taste my faith
your resolution
I bleed the greys
harboring confusion
 
absorb my strength
breathe its misconception
I mask the pain
denying restitution
 
embrace the spider's kiss
there is no more than this.
 
 
(c) Dahlia Ramone: November 5, 2016
 
 
 
This was written for Blogophilia Week 37.9
Topic:  More Than This
 
Bonuses:
 
Hard (2 pts): Quote Pablo Picasso ("Drink to me")
Easy (1 pt): Incorporate "the sands of time" (I did not)