Tag Archives: 2005

744 [04 January 2006]

These words dwell in the chambers of my soul, long withheld in fear of their importance. Eternity does not yield her cloak, nor turn her face from Life, so neither shall I. Faith, thought lost, shall not betray me but … Continue reading

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743 Sometimes [19 November 2005]

Sometimes I see you there, in the mirrors of my mind. Waving back at me, you smile, but the reflection there is an image made-up. A distortion of who you really were. I console myself now, as you weren’t the … Continue reading

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742 If I Had to Dream [19 November 2005]

If I had to dream, raging thunderstorms overhead, his eyes blazing into mine. If I had to live, fingers enmeshed in his, at his side I would stand. If I had to see, the planes of his face would be … Continue reading

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741 Words [03 November 2005]

Words hold so much meaning to them. We fear them revealing our darkest secrets, tremble in anticipation at passion disclosed. We shrink back in terror at their hate, desperately desire them to fall from the lips of one we love. … Continue reading

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740 I Should Go [02 November 2005]

I should go, wander amid the sea of disease, drown myself in illness. This I should do. Thus forgetting my life, forgetting my health, forgetting my mind. My purpose here is unknown, laundered out of humanity, tossed aside with no … Continue reading

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739 [31 October 2005]

What would it feel like to have his hands on me? The taste of him would remind me of what? To hear his ragged breathing would change me how? © Johanna Fugitt 2017

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738 [31 October 2005]

Among thorned branches do I sit, content to stay hidden from the world. It is a contentment I no longer wish for, yet these thorns bite me as I struggle, just as those who wish to find me do. © … Continue reading

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737 [31 October 2005]

There is something that we all crave beyond reason or logic. It is a desire that relentlessly pulls, tugs at our sanity, begs to be fulfilled. It is a need so base that the world as it exists now tries … Continue reading

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736 Passed By [24 October 2005]

I feel my heart sink within me, a strange sort of desolation, the loss of something I don’t know of, a truth which I have been unable to find. There is a secret that everyone knows, but I am left … Continue reading

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735 In Response to Chapter 35 of HotM [21 October 2005]

Found among life’s cruel fate, a need not wholly realized but acted on completely. “I will find you.” If they had known this fate, would the motions made still have been done? Perhaps at the beginning, but at the end, … Continue reading

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