Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Milestone Day 27




The Beginning of the End

Can you hear that sound? Or the lack thereof?
Its my heart coming to a stop, as it recognizes what lies ahead.
Its the initial prick that becomes a fine line that gives way to a rip
In the wall of my heart.

A small unmistakeable poke, the crack that weakens the dam.
My emotions, my love, my very being starts to leak
Eventually it gushes, leaving me next to empty.
All of it poured out chasing after you

As you walked away.

Copyright © 2009 Natasha Guy

Hmmm...Day 27

Sometimes my thoughts invade my world and other people's realms as well. I try to keep them in check and in bounds, but it doesn't always work out that way. *tuck tuck* I'm gonna raise the wall for other's protection =D

Copyright © 2010 Natasha Guy

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Day 21 Pt II

A Clear Night

I stare at the moon.
I know it stares back at the both of us.
That doesn't bring me any closer to you though.

I don't find comfort in the round reflective rock.
The man that lives there has a cheshire grin.
The full moon mocks an empty heart.



Copyright © 2010 Natasha Guy

Day 21

Today, I just feel the need to write. I don't have a specific point or purpose, but perhaps during my writing something will come to me. I know how I want to feel, I know how I should feel, but for some reason I'm somewhat devoid of emotion. It's a very odd spot for a Gemini to be in. We are usually one of the extremes.

I WANT to say forget everything and walk away, but I know within 2 seconds I'd give anything to get it all back. I should feel relief and joy and be back in that place that I was...I'm not though, I don't know why.  I've got a familiar funk that I'm trying to break. It's kinda like being in the eye of the storm and instead of feeling relief, feeling boredom and waiting for shyt to start getting messed up again.

Ah, waiting for that other shoe to drop. Maybe that's it. You hobble along with  one shoe for long enough, you just expect the other one to fall out of the sky like Newton's apple. You know, learn all about gravity while nursing that goose egg on your forehead. Then you've got two shoes and you aren't limping anymore, but you miss the familiar stride, no matter how awkward it was.

Copyright © 2010 Natasha Guy

Sunday, March 7, 2010

Day 18

Word of the day: ouch


Thursday, March 4, 2010

Day 15

Don't ask me why I'm still counting. It seems to fit though. I'm not sure if I'm counting down, up or sideways. But hey, it works for me! I have yet to figure out what I'm counting towards. I only know I'm on a mission of sorts. I'm looking to learn along the way...learn more about myself and others with whom I come into contact. And let me tell you, some of you are more than a trip (a bad one at that), some of you are an entire journey all your own. Since we each have our own path, what makes us decide to deviate from it and take a sidebar down someone else's for a moment or two? What is it that grabs YOUR attention enough to step off your individual path? Some folks can be swayed by a sound; some by a vision; others, you have to be tackled and dragged by a pack of wild wolves...and then you may take a peek.

For me, I want a path supplementary to mine, not necessarily complimentary (talking about mathematical angles here folks). Complimentary angles form a cross roads (90 degrees), supplementary angles make a crooked path straight (180 degrees). See where I'm going here? I don't mind my path being tweaked as long as we are both still going straight. I don't want to completely turn someone left or right, neither do I want to be turned that severely. With that being said, how do you get someone else's attention? Some use sex, some use intelligence, some use volume. Independently, those things can draw plenty in, however, how do you get someone to stay? I saw on twitter today "If you ask for attention with your genitals, don't get mad when no one pays attention to anything else." I also saw in a blog (paraphrased here) that straight ladies in a club will act bi-sexual and tongue down their neighbor just to grab the attention of men. Now, granted in a club, I would hope that you are  not searching for your soul mate using those techniques, but really must you go through all that for attention? Likewise, please don't go around spouting "thousand-dollar" words to get someone intelligent and then get upset when they don't laugh at the straws hanging out of your nose.

All I'm saying is let's find balance in what we offer to others as well as what attracts us to others. If I can have big hair, drop a little knowledge on some folks, and make sure my hips sway a certain way, I'm SURE that everyone else can. I want well rounded folks around me. That way, I wont be embarrassed to make introductions all around. Quality people! I will admit, sometimes I look at some of my friends/associates/compadres and think, "I hope no one judges me based on them." It's a sad thought, but it's an honest one. Not that I don't love each and everyone of them for what they bring to my life and I hope they equally, or at least on some level, feel the same towards me. I guess it all boils down to striving to be better as a whole multi-dimensional person versus...well, versus being someone with the consistency of a cartoon that I can draw in a few seconds flat and disregard in the same amount of time. Be memorable. Be supplemental to someone.

Copyright © 2010 Natasha Guy

Sunday, February 28, 2010

Day 11

Word of the day: understanding. I have it now.

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Saturday, February 27, 2010

Day 10

I understand now why they say the days are numbered...to see how far we've come/gone. *Tips hat* Until we meet again...better yet, "Goodbye."

Copyright © 2010 Natasha Guy

Friday, February 26, 2010

Day 9

I guess unfortunately that was just what i needed.

Monday, February 22, 2010

Day 5

Did Anyone Hear It




When the fissure emerged

I swear it made an audible sound

Or was that just in my head?

Was it as silent as my cries?



Ever feel something and think you heard it?

Like when the thunder shakes your house

And you don’t know if it was the walls or nature.

Is that just me…or do you hear it too?



What about the tree that falls when no one is around?

Is it less than the others because no one stood witness?

Natural things occur just as loudly

When no one else can experience it.



Even if it didn’t make a sound,

I felt it through and through;

No one is knocking at the door,

So I guess it really was silent.


Copyright © 2010 Natasha Guy