-
-
Pilfering thoughts amidst the rush of the current
-
Seven silver moonlight blade kisses
-
White roses and dancing poses,
Of all the colours you could paint the sky
-
It swirls in and out of lyrics half conceded
-
Carefully concealed in a façade of syllables
-
Tear drops on grey cinders
Autumn leaves cast away, fall and ignite
-
For what shore knows not blood?
-
Subtle moments draped in shadow - Rose petals to the flame
-
-
-
An evanescent beauty
Withered in the fading sun,
-
To dissolve into oblivion
Not ask what you can give me
-
Will this sadness disappear?
Now it’s been an entire year
-
And the memories distort like origami floating on a crystal cold lake
Washed gently by the rain slowly - building their weight
-
Sweet cheerless November
Where once, my heart leaped unto forever
-
It makes me so fucking angry!
How you flirt about these things – forget about the others
-
-
Irony birthing irony
Cruel twists of fate set alight a fire within
-
Victims of certainty
Watch on ‘well and truly’ knowing
-
The silent screams of hearts bursting under the pressure of tangible realities,
Forgotten moments clutch ever tightening around ones throat,
-
Dust dances down from inexistence
Formed in the warm pulsing rays of natural light
-
Seconds painted into eternity
Memory slanted by controversyThis character created based looselyOn oneself, a mire memoryPicture for a tho
-
Mist dances evanescently to every half-conceded thought of her,
An eternal illusion generously coated in sweet sensations,
-
An evanescent dance,
Foreground by lovers embrace,
-
Some shadow pursues the darkness,
A creature made foul by empty promises,
-
At times I wonder, why it is I am here,
Late at night, alone, I shed a tear.
-
Checking your breath,
Feeling for your heart,
-
Something never said, (never)
That’s forever gone, (forever…)
-
-
Lucid and convincing
Lacking worthy Opposition
-
Mythical maidens
Dancing shadows,
-
Your hearts cascading down the waterfall of life,
Rushing towards the inevitable;
-
Beauty; An evanescent smile upon your face,
Dancing; the laughter fades from existence,
-
Join me, my blood brothers,
Life long sister cutters,
|