First Response Your silence aggravates Me more than anything You could ever say Ignoring me isn’t the issue It’s knowing I caused it That lights my temper – CloudComa (Claudio J. Oyarzun) October 1, 2018

One Page I don’t want To become A memory Or worse Just one page In your book – CloudComa (Claudio J. Oyarzun) September 29, 2018

Fallen Angel I ran as you pulled The halo off my head. You loved me more As I tore feathers From my back. On this earth I kneel for One you created All to be Closer to you – CloudComa (Claudio J. Oyarzun) September 29. 2018

I’m Not Good At Goodbyes There was one chance to touch you.  I dreaded the thought.  For in that moment.  Once I had my arms around  you.  I would never want to let go. I wasn’t ready to start something that would end so soon.  Something that might not continue for years.  I wasn’t ready. […]

I Miss You Don’t read these words I don’t want you to see them Pretend they mean nothing I’ve no courage to speak them – CloudComa (Claudio J. Oyarzun) September 29, 2018

Inkwell With writer’s quill I pierce my heart For I know not How else to express How it feels Blood on paper Should be enough – CloudComa (Claudio J. Oyarzun) September 23, 2018

Sadness My old friend My meeting you Started as a strife Lump in my throat Moister in my eyes Your very presence My wanting to hide Time spent with you Changed me inside Your arrival now welcome A sight for sore eyes I learned to appreciate The reasons I cry Are not just for struggles […]

You Felt As you felt for me I was numb and empty With a needle of anger And strings of sorrow You mended my heart Taking my ache and pain You made me stronger – CloudComa (Claudio J. Oyarzun) September 20, 2018

I Didn’t Care I didn’t care Not about their curious gazes Not how their furrowed brows questioned How for them Time flowed without end They talked amongst themselves about others I cared When your eyes met mine Never to stop their greeting How for me A moment shifted to endless As you spoke between us […]

Just felt like posting this cause it’s done.  First poem/story/words that I’ve written.  There might be more in the future.   Story Teller Lead me to the door of a great library Atop pale, delicate collarbone lays bare the key that allows entry Eighteen year old books decorate the shelves with each its home You […]