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Friday, January 20, 2012

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© January 20, 2012

The Mirror


I see you in the mirror looking at the wall seeking after what I can’t catch crying out in mortal pain I cry unto you into the night. Seeds to the beads in a life for a traveler’s fellow in the mirror the mirror of time. I smell you but I can’t reach you through the mirror the mirror of this painful life. The mirror shows me the lands of enchantment that are just out of my reach. I watch through the mirror as the world changes all around me . . . yet I stay the same . . . the same age, the same everything. But my friends age through the mirror as I watch and yell to them that I am here . . . that I am alone and that I need them to listen . . . for I know the truth and what’s gonna happen. 

©  January 20, 2012

The Spill

The Spill

Laughing away the tears the spill
That spill into a globe of glass
Glass that bites and glass that shines
That shines to tell us all a story of the spill
The spill that dumped the tears
The tears ran in a stream after the great spill
The spill that changed my small tiny world…..

© January 20,2012 (Emma Joy Huls)

Time Cycle



Time Cycle


Time is a mystery to me as it fly’s on un seen wings.

Time has no stop yet the things in the life of time do. .

The buildings that stand tall and superior will one day fall…and crumble

They will become like those of ancient Greece - fallen and only just - a memory

The people will be but of bones in the ground….

Scientist and future generations pondering on how they died…how they lived -

Looking for the source of how we were - trying to figure out the language to learn our history…

It is a cycle that goes around…and around…

Without an end…the cycle of time continues forever. . And ever.

We die…we live…and we leave behind footprints…buildings…and bones…

We leave treasures that will speak of who we were…

It all takes place in the life time …of time.

© January 20, 2012 (Emma Joy Huls)

No Fears



No Fears


Laughing in the dark
To scare away the fears
That haunts me to my death
So laughing away the fears
I stand on my own..

© January 20, 2012 (Emma Joy Huls)
I created this blog for two reasons. One to just have fun with it, and two because I will be able to have a place where I can put my art and poetry, and hopefully get feedback on them.