Charmed Chaos
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Down the Rabbit Hole
Days colored grey in doubtA fading in and out of lightTrapped in an ocean of tearsAm I still breathing or goneIn this warped space- timeRestless endless nights tossing aboutTangled in darkness of damp sheetsReeking with the sweat of denialThen the resounding ringing callThe room… Continue Reading “Down the Rabbit Hole”
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Caught Between
Caught between the bluest of skies And the ocean of your eyes I ponder how I came to be Tossed into this treacherous sea Why should this end where I am forever lost Sooner or later paying the steep cost With my precious life… Continue Reading “Caught Between”
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Some Days
“I have always believed, and I still believe, that whatever good or bad fortune may come our way we can always give it meaning and transform it into something of value.” ― Hermann Hesse, Siddhartha Some days are better than othersNow the bruising is fading, yellowing… Continue Reading “Some Days”
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When Night Sky and Fiery Comets Collide
“I like on the table, when we’re speaking, the light of a bottle of intelligent wine.”- Pablo Neruda I like for you to be still ~ when pale moonlight undulates across your tranquil face, while my lips trace the hot pulsing vein dancing in… Continue Reading “When Night Sky and Fiery Comets Collide”
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Black Amethyst Sky
He was the sun, the moon, the black amethyst sky His voice thundered in the air, a timeless familiar melodyplayed by a thousand haunting bass drums My heart now no longer mine, adrift in a vast ocean of emptinessfor my eternal love has gone,… Continue Reading “Black Amethyst Sky”
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Wilting
Color bleeding from wilting roses meeting their early demise in the blistering bold sunfading to black and fragile white scattering their remains in flowery beds like discarded robes of impassioned lovers
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Which Will It Be?
“Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light.” ― Dylan Thomas, Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night May your thoughts be pure of heart, Your hands… Continue Reading “Which Will It Be?”
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