When did the end begin, was is predestined or the choices made. Would anything have turned out differently, would the essence have just stayed. Dancing alone together, through the moonbeams. Trying to hold onto lost wishes, chasing fleeting dreams. Praying for the light of the sun to caress a glacial heart. Faith turned to cinders, long before new hope could start. Though it seems a wasteland, only fit for phantoms and madmen. Walking on the shards of a shattered life, I would do it all over again.
Tuesday, August 31, 2021
When
Sunday, August 29, 2021
Angelica
Saturday, August 28, 2021
Surface
Friday, August 27, 2021
Pirate Heart
Wednesday, August 25, 2021
Moment to Memory
Moments turn to memories,
Pulled into the abyss with the changing of tides.
Cling to them, gasping for breath,
But mother ocean will not abide.
Locked away in her depths,
Resurfacing again, from time to time.
Then pulled back under the surface,
Making way for new moments to find.
Tuesday, August 24, 2021
Webs
Sunday, August 22, 2021
Here
Saturday, August 21, 2021
Entwined
Entwined in the depths of who you are.
Teardrops from a shooting star.
Caressing the places in between,
Enthralled in this twisted dream.
Body aching, soul still yearns,
All of you to simply learn.
Saturday, August 14, 2021
Crossroads
Standing at the crossroads again.
Circle of life, without beginning or end.
Stay the course, knowing it will be the same.
Could go left or right, guaranteeing a change.
Envision the life you deeply want to know.
Then take a step and in that direction go.
Sunday, August 1, 2021
Light Bender
Light bends as dawn breaks.
Tears to dust as minutes become days.
Twilight soothes the edges of emotion.
Pallbearer of unrequited devotion.
Moon rises to the apex of perfection.
Staring into the void of self reflection .