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The Poetry of M. Prosser

The sky....
The lonely sky calls so softly.
empty...

it waits forever, so freely,
I never thought I'd feel this way again,
but it came yesterday...
Foreign yet familiar and far away
my sad heart awakened and my
mind changed -
I found my voice again and saw an
opening;
The eternal sky ...
The eternal sky holds me back -
Cyclone...

Escaped from the darkness of a
spirit in torture
released from the heart of a
woman in pain
This feeling like wings is newly
reborn
With hope in the heart of a...

Wings
So cold; there's an empty spot in my heart-
I don't know why it's there, and that bothers me
   Where do I go from here?
How do I go on without any fear?
heh heh...
Why do bittesweet memories keep raining down on me?

Give me, give me wings-
fly me, up to the stars;
Lift me, up beyond trivial things-
give me the will to go on,
keep me, protected and warm
shield me in your feathery depths
But no matter whatever fate brings
...I'll be okay...
If only, you give me wings

Blue sky, can I help it if I feel so sad?
How come, everything has to be defined...
How come-why is it this way?
Cover me, through all the hardship and pain-
   protect me from myself-
keep me safe; don't let the world get to me...

           Give me wings....

So what... what if I want to feel this way?
Isn't it alright  to cry?
That's what I hear, but then no one
practices what they preach;
Take me away -
up to the moon and back,
through the clouds and beyond
I don't care what, they all say
'cause, I have my pride -
I have my pride!

        Just give me wings....

Bottled Daisys
Can I help it? I'm so happy!
I feel like my heart's, gonna burst -
So what?
If it only pleases me,
all that really matters is that
I care
Smile now, no more tears
you're not a tree and willows are for weeping
- anyway -
don't look like that,
I can't help it if this is just the way I am!

Run left, run right-
laugh often- set your soul free
can I help it if life's just so peachy?
Go north go south -
deep breath - just be yourself
After all, what good if you hate you?

No matter what you see -
Don't care who you may be -
just grin happily!

Spin now-
hold on to everything, just let yourself go -
be free, let it be;
who am I to offer advice though?
Take it however it is
turn a spark into a flame;
make a flood from light rain -
let yourself be happy!

Run left run right -
laugh often- set yourself free
Can I help it if life's just so peachy?
Go north go south -
Deep breath -  just be yourself
After all, what good if you hate you?

Breath

Exhale, inhale,
Your breath, against my neck -
Heatbeat, heart flutter,
dark eyes, half lidded;
Spin, Spiral,
emotions flood, through my chest -
Enflame, ignite,
My soul, beneath your hands;
Give, Take,
Mirror image, of my mind -
Burning, blushing,
So near, held real close;
Security, Safety,
nestled inside, your strong arms -
Crash, tumble,
Falling in, love with you;
Exhale, inhale,
two together, peacefully -
Breathe.

M. P.  poetry continues >>

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