Caught in the remote winds, carrying sails through deserted graves, A place where once crawled with lost souls now lost from the emptiness.The thumbing echoes of my heartbeat resounds like a rock music concertsplit between hard and soft.The strings that held us together,breaking from the weight of our mistrustsand the warmth we created with our… Continue reading Echoes of pain.
We who in the dust of creation have turned strangers,sloping away like glacierfast skiing to the bottom,The gaze of winds no longer keep up with the falling leaves on a cold day,as the empty skies stare in wonderof what became of the two wanders.
I sit alone, in the desert of my mind, there is not peace but I love the silence. In this oceanic of dusty memories, I hide, As my sorrowful soul watch from a distance. I who live among my own regrets, found home, Not where my heart is, with the storm a cottage where… Continue reading Desire to Escape
I was once alive, breathing the air that brought about love, joy and sense of humor. I remember being alive, and not how it felt to be alive. That memory died, vanished from existence I who has walked the trails of desperation and anger; should find a soul, for mine left when I lost you.… Continue reading MEMORIES OF ESSENCE
Love calls me by every name , except mine. Love even calls me sometimes by your name. But other times Love calls me by its own name. Maybe one day I will be able to call love by my name then surely it will have to answer me.