Some of My Poetry

Elves

They flutter and twitch
They laugh with glee
They float as they giggle
They are carefree

The Elves that surround the old oak tree
But they aren't always friendly

Sometimes their mood changes
As fast as a flash
They struggle with each other
They tend to clash

And thrash and bash

I stand in bewildered horror
As they go about their bothers
Oblivious to the fact that I can see

I am a Giant among Ants
In the purest sense

And sometimes I wonder if they can see me


Death / Life

The tears begin to stream soundlessly down my cheeks
I can't bring myself enough strength to cry out loud

Everyone around me is but a wisp of imagination
They all float by like only a cloud

Now the meaning of life has become clear
I let off a silent, echo less cheer

Yet, I do not feel welcome here...

I seem to be falling, I am clawing at walls that disapear

I can see myself on a stretcher below me,
The doctors working crazy, trying to save me

I land gently into my body
The paddles on my chest, attempting to shock me

I hear the silent beeping start again on the monitor...

I am here, to live a little longer...