A Bubble

Glowing softly in the moonlight
I see your iridescent sheen.
I see that reflection in the soft glowing pool
Shining brightly the still water reflected back against you
I see the way you move
I see the way you're trembling softly
Watching as you float gently away from me on a tickling breeze,
I reach my hand out in despair, calling you back
to the safety of my world.
Helplessly I watch you glide away on gentle winds
The sweet smell of honeysuckle wafting towards us
I glare off into your direction, willing you to leave,
watching hopelessly as a single leaf floats down upon your brittle surface.
A single tear sliding down my cheek as I watch my dreams shatter
Your tiny drops falling swiftly towards the glowing pond
The brilliant moon reflecting softly against your brother.

A Perfect Night (in German)

Glänzen des neuen Mondes hell
unter dunklen Sternen
Eine Nacht der Winter
mit den Wolken voll vom Schnee
Leichte Winde brennen weich
unter hohen Bäumen durch
Ein einsamer Schrei steigt über die Sterne,
die andere innen traurig verbinden
Stoppend, um zu hören,
lächelt man wistfully
Das Flüchtig blicken über
einer Person sieht zutreffende Liebe.
Eine vollkommene Nacht
füllte mit Frieden.

Translated:

New moon shining bright
among dark stars.
A winters' night
wth clouds full of snow.
Gentle winds blow softly
among tall trees.
A lone cry rises above the stars
others join in sorrowfully.
Stopping to listen,
one smiles wistfully.
Glancing over
a person sees true love.
A perfect night
filled with peace.

Danger

Everyone knows that danger is here,
but do we know how it
haunts us in our fears.

Danger is like the moon
slowly creeping across
the midnight sky.

Danger is this world
for it is filled with
war, poverty and fear.

Danger could be something
small and senseless
or our worst fear.

It haunts as we're warm and happy
in our beds, creeping silently across our
floors to get into our heads.

Then, when morning comes,
we wake up to see
that it was never really there.

Danger is all around us
it will never disappear
and
Danger is probably
what will kill
us...

One Shoe

Alright, this one is purely stupidity, but it's awesome just the same. Please be nice!

One day as my mom
and I
were cruising down
33rd
I noticed a shoe,
a plain brown
shoe,
clog maybe
slip on,
but only one
and not two.

Then I wondered what
it was thinking
for it was just sitting there,
laying there,
waiting,
without a care.

"Is it still there?"
I wonder,
but then I remember,
it was just one,
and not two.

My Secret Place

I keep my thoughts in a secret place.

Away from eyes to see.

I keep my fears behind my walls, and wish they could be free.

I keep my darkness out of view,

I don't wear it on my sleeve.

I keep my feelings to myself,

so those I love won't leave.

I wish that I could share my thoughts,

not afraid to show the times that I'm

alone and sad,

so those who care would know.

But sadness keeps me in a place

where secrets hide.

My mood changes hues from

light to dark,

like sea foam on the tide.