fog,
drifting,
ghost like
shadows, dark but alluring
meeting the sky.
I'm asleep in reality
not awake in a dream,
almost serene
but aching.
silent weight
encompassing my hearts throng
turning it low and melodious.
I wish someone would sing along
to the forgotten bars
of my song.
low,
deep,
sweet.
my heart beats
melting
with the orange glow;
orange fading.
my hearts song, my life strains
the pounding quietly resounds.
I wish you were nearer
that things were undone
my heart re-won
yours un-wrung
that we were
rewritten, fearless
with reckless abandon
headstrong and free.
open,
frank,
released.
I wish we could delve into the aching
the lonely
to get to the mystery
of waiting.
unravel the pain
in the light of this fading
twilight.
invisible beyond the darkened sky
my plight.
somehow I stay afloat
I'm continuing my life
and with an oncoming day
I will take flight
only to turn my head
and look to where you are
instead
of embracing my
twilight.
now I'm learning how to learn
how to turn
how to forget and still love you
how to live without boundless flight
with rules on how to fight
to right
forgetting to ask where you are tonight.
it's another step
another shadow
slinking out of my sight
and disappearing into
the beauty
of this my own
twilight.
Comments
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Thanks. :)
I went outside a few days ago when the weather was warm and blustery; typical indian summer in the middle of fall day, and took it randomly. I thought the wind in my hair added a nice effect. Haha. ;) Thanks though.
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"Sweet is the love that never knew a wound, but deeper that which died and rose again." - Mother Mary Francis
Beautiful. Absobloodylutely
Beautiful. Absobloodylutely beautiful.
Wow. This was haunting;
Wow. This was haunting; I could hear the voice very clearly in my head.
On another note, I love your picture :D
"You were not meant to fit into a shallow box built by someone else." -J. Raymond