Vulture Eye Chronicle

Cordial

Caela Strong — Tue, 24 Apr 2012 00:08:55 +0000

The time we spend, the time we spare in passing, a small “Hello”- hug to share And beneath your eyes What’s lying there? Love, warmth, and a smile Or bitter-sown tears If I could hold your heart Would it just slip away Between the strength of my grasp, Try as I may? To hold and [...]

If I Could Paint the Picture

Caela Strong — Mon, 23 Apr 2012 23:57:54 +0000

…soft tones to describe the heart, the reason You are here inside of me I know you saved me and gave me the liberty I need to be me …thin strokes anchors love and hate - and in-between the flaw of never truly knowing what I know when I think I begin to know what [...]

My Prayer

Caela Strong — Mon, 23 Apr 2012 21:30:29 +0000

For me– for me the purity that only comes from repentance I am Sorry for every fault and sin that flows through my veins and seeps through my existence into Your sight. I’m stuck in night. Crowded by darkness Within and throughout Surrounded and drowning The depth found me out. I need your joy Lord [...]

Without You Here (Preteen/Teen)

Caela Strong — Mon, 23 Apr 2012 21:28:00 +0000

(This poem was originally written in French. My French was not that great, but I think the French makes it more beautiful) Without you here, Without your kiss, Without your embrace… without your tomorrows And all this pain because I am not happy without you. And I know it is not often that I do [...]

Internally

Caela Strong — Mon, 23 Apr 2012 21:19:58 +0000

“Hah”. I breathed… and I breathed again. You are no one for me to need to exhale. Not the man I thought, nor the love, the dream… not the overwhelming feeling of completion When you rested there reasoning the rhythm of my heart against the pulse that strummed between my thighs. You laid you arose [...]

I Am Sorry

Caela Strong — Mon, 23 Apr 2012 21:11:42 +0000

Now I can see I was made for you These tears that I cried, I cried for you The mistakes I made, baby all for you. So lost, I was wrong trying to hold on to this love, sweet love – a life built for two. Deceptions and misconceptions to reach you, ‘cause I feel [...]

Hurts to Heal

Caela Strong — Mon, 23 Apr 2012 21:05:46 +0000

My heart is still empty as you may find – still warring with demons I thought I left behind. And lost in emotion while lacking devotion – though I want to be true. In my heart be true. It still stings – the wound when I get too close To comfort it I can’t contain [...]

Let’s Be True

Caela Strong — Mon, 23 Apr 2012 21:02:43 +0000

Let’s be true, I am still looking at you as you would say, seeing through you deep into, eyes that know places I can’t get to and shouldn’t want to this intrigue should be through!! Let’s be true, I am spending a lot of time with you and as you know me, I want to [...]

I Cried

Caela Strong — Fri, 06 Apr 2012 07:19:48 +0000

Mother, I cried for you curled up in a chair satiny-teared, you weren’t with me there hours alone, folded in fear – a second more I would have died I would’ve died waiting for you Liar, I cried for you as I roll slowly down with love I waited, as you hated from the door, [...]

Rumplestilskin

Caela Strong — Fri, 06 Apr 2012 06:28:26 +0000

Look at me…really look into my eyes Don’t you see me begging you to stop This disturbing rhythm pounding against me in certainty? Asking you to ward off the kisses that seemed to leave the after taste of some feverish passion? I know, uncharted territory coming from the queen of pseudo-controlled games, and still the [...]

Closer (Preteen/Teen)

Caela Strong — Sat, 19 Jun 2010 20:58:55 +0000

Flawless words flood my mind that I just can’t say Depths and heights of “I love yous” that just won’t go away. Hopes for so many tomorrows, that I didn’t plan on wanting today Somehow he’s gotten a little bit closer and now I want him to stay Secrets resting on my tongue but somehow [...]

Gaze

Caela Strong — Mon, 07 Jun 2010 02:52:12 +0000

Do I see me gazing? Yes. and I try not to. When I notice, I look away into nowhere, because you are definitely somewhere that I want to be… Doing things that I want to do Resting my hands on yours as you move them My feet in your prints, so that I’ll be where [...]

A Voice For You

Caela Strong — Tue, 25 May 2010 23:21:47 +0000

I’ve opened many closets that many refused to see – Because you choose to store the pains That you so desperately need to be free And I’ll keep on breaking down walls That hide every shame and fear Crying for every moment you didn’t cry Until you let go of every tear I’ll write the [...]

Salvation Sonnet

Caela Strong — Fri, 07 May 2010 01:00:38 +0000

When I think of my great Savior, I bow My head in shame of my darkness and sin But then I lift my hands in praise that now I am forgiven, clean, and whole again He laid aside his crown that He could see And feel the sorrow of the human race Offering truth and [...]

Liar

Caela Strong — Thu, 01 Apr 2010 19:20:20 +0000

I know I said all the wrong words I am sorry – I didn’t mean them, but you… You promised me love The God-type of love Not the love you have given me When I dream, I remember when you said that I come first. Was that what you meant by blaming me, condemning me, [...]

On A Drive By

Caela Strong — Mon, 15 Mar 2010 04:32:24 +0000

I arrest my thoughts to keep a steady pace To make the moment last To take in the same air you breathe – When you stand in this spot to get to the garage – or to talk to the neighbors the way you always do With that heightened sense of glee that tickles your [...]

Lost

Caela Strong — Tue, 02 Mar 2010 01:03:21 +0000

I see him the same but I know he is not. His touch doesn’t burn like a fire dancing to taunt a naïve moth. His kiss doesn’t linger for me to taste the sweetness of a deeper caress I’ve longed to know. His eyes no longer call me to his sanctuary – nor to any [...]

Moments

Caela Strong — Sat, 27 Feb 2010 05:06:57 +0000

MOMENTS PROLOGUE These are mine, my ties my moments But they are yours too because of who you are to me I write because I see these frailties in you Whether one or all of these moments are a reflection - they are only of yesterdays that don’t make a tomorrow and remember… -Mirrors do [...]

Whore

Caela Strong — Sat, 27 Feb 2010 04:56:44 +0000

Let’s be real, its me all me… day and night fighting, deciding, taunting my own mind into a frenzy…who am I? Sexual only because of another’s sexuality entering my innocence, my imagination my experimentation my need…is it a need? Who am I? And this God, I say I love But I ignore consistently. This life [...]

Words

Caela Strong — Sat, 20 Feb 2010 22:46:41 +0000

I am surprised I have words for you – but I do. For a moment, I want to let you know it’s more. It’s more. You’re more than I could say… because a hint of fear surrounds my atmosphere. So I am concealing words that I am afraid may make the difference between a heart [...]