Always tearing and causing me to be ripped apart tumultuously in stairwells of caustic bereavement.
Jouncing around, not coming up with anything relevant to describe
each phase, as it’s encompassed in lightened knowledge of particular puzzles.
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Black clouds tainting blue skies, trying to stay and rain upon earth.
No one ever really wins, but it’s an adventure to behold whenever I see it happening.
Matching tones with exacting precision, giving them colorful emblems of rhythm and melody.
Cutting away leaves of brutality, trying to discover their interior purposes before they expire in pyres of fire, burning away the facts of living on parallel universes.Hitching together, symbols of solidarity as I climb mountainsides towards eternity with a hopeful heart emptied of sorrow.
Stymied, puzzled into labyrinths of indiscriminate specters of invisible thought.
Visions standing straight forward, balancing nothing between ideas, just writing every unfolded image into poetry.
Crying of my heart echoes endlessly in my mind.
pain of remembering.Laced across pathways created in memory banks, ripped and tornwith the ache of unrealized death.Trapped in circular states of mind, unafraid, timid repliesissue slowly forth.Panic swelling, tidal wave height, expressing anger ofunexpressive melodies.Sending and receiving messages unrelayed since childhood,sent on hidden wave lengths, disguised for years as poetry.
Sinking into a mind-set,
Writing down interior feelings,giving them a voice to speak and orateuntil time has passed and left them on pages of a poetical book.
Snowflakes caressing my mind with the white starkness of silent beauty.
when I played in it’s icy coldness until Mom called me in to eat.