The broken mirror
Reflects Dad; Rejoin the shards
And now I see me.
Written 4/22/08
© 2008 Nicole Nicholson. All Rights Reserved.
The broken mirror
Reflects Dad; Rejoin the shards
And now I see me.
Written 4/22/08
© 2008 Nicole Nicholson. All Rights Reserved.
Infernal hairstyle -
The friction of running makes
My hair catch fire!
Written 4/22/08
© 2008 Nicole Nicholson. All Rights Reserved.
Right before daybreak
Enjoy the stillness, for soon
The world will wake up.
Written 4/21/08
© 2008 Nicole Nicholson. All Rights Reserved.
Girls on bicycles
And jump ropes remind me of
Nineteen eighty-nine
Written 4/20/08
© 2008 Nicole Nicholson. All Rights Reserved.
As of 4/20/08, I have written 50 poems, 25 of which are posted here.
50 more to go, and ten days left of this month.
Woo hoo!
-Nicole
Could you be my mirror?
Do you look like my future,
A vision of health and stable ground
And the hope I’ve finally found?
Have could someone worlds apart
Reflect me so accurately,
As if the face I see were my own?
If so,
Fellow,
Tell
Me how you walked through
Hell.
Written 4/19/08
© 2008 Nicole Nicholson. All Rights Reserved
Gifts won’t erase the pain -
It’s plain
To see
That you don’t love me;
You only love your gifts. Continue reading
Mountains blanketed in mist,
The stillness of another world;
A dazzling gem, clutched in tight fingers;
A sublime poetic line,
Poised and shivering underneath
An eraser thumb;
And a land’s native son
Can never go home again.
Written 4/17/08
© 2008 Nicole Nicholson. All Rights Reserved.
Days
Weeks
Months
Years
Swimming towards forever
In a sea of black hair dye
Looking for the fountain of youth
But the truth
Is that I am racing towards that age
As fast as I fill an empty page
Written 4/17/08
© 2008 Nicole Nicholson. All Rights Reserved.
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Note: This was actually my fortieth poem for the month of April.
Can you dissect
Sex?
For some a reflex,
For some it reflects
The love and longing
That abide inside
Those swept away in the tide
Of another person’s universe. Continue reading
This poem was inspired by the sight of a very awesome site, ChristianGoth.com. Enjoy.
-Nicole
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Untold,
In my soul -
A thousand Hallelujahs.
I walk the catacombs
Where darkness roams
To find my way to the light,
Though I live at the edge of night,
Bearing torches in my heart
For the lonely
The forgotten
Begotten
Of God and Man. Continue reading
This revolution has been an interesting experiment!
To date, I have written 34 poems.
I have posted 17 of them here, about half.
Keep your eyes here for more of the revolution.