Empty palms reading brail
Written words across your brow
Time is just an illusion
Existing within a rhythm
Creating our own timepiece
Category: poetry
WE ARE
Painted with the colors of
Love and Pain
Tears, laughter and sacrifice
Standing strong against the hands of time
Heirloom Eggshells
Finely laid egg shells break
Each step becomes more frantic
Heirlooms passed down
Dire need
You’re not shutting me out
I’ve always been in
Let go of the lock and set us both free
Where am I?
“She’s blowing a gale today, batten down the hatches and lean into the wind. This storm will pass and tomorrow we can go fishing.” Quote by Robert M. Fisler
An Epiphany
WITHOUT THE BEE, THE BUTTERFLY AND THE SPIDER THIS WORLD IS NO LONGER A PLACE I WOULD WANT TO BE
A wish in my dreams
Tightly take my hand
Pull me to where you stand
Soothing and reassuring
Siblings
A tightly twisted and entangled set of twins. One can not exist without the other. Like its brother, it has no end nor a beginning. It too has always been and will always live, but that is where their likeness ends.
But you…
I want to feel you against me
but I will take the memory for now
Absolution
I was so blind
Never saw it coming
A small finger wrapped
Forgotten is the rage
