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These broken wings smartly sting but if you listen closely they also sing
Songs of sadness, songs of loss, songs that prevent me from paying the cost
It must be paid! Wisdom cries out, searching for someone to take the blame.
But I have suffered, I’ve been alone. What more do you want- to share in my shame?
Daily Prompt: Sting
Tell me the truth you are deeply enamored by my blue eyes
My eyes glisten and shine like the infinite stars in the sky
The sky grips the sun and the moon glances back towards the sea
The sea raises its waves to the Creator and then bends the knee.
Daily Prompt: Enamored
Daily Prompt: Inhabit
I am inhabited by the words of your mouth
Your mouth that inhabits and lingers in the air
The air that surrounds and drowns out my fears
My fears that resonate and inhabit these tears
These tears on my face drip down to my lips
My lips that part slightly and out comes a quip.
I’m looking for myself today because I’m all alone* I glance out the window and think of my former home *Where have I gone, What have I done, I bend down and pick up a stone*He’s rejected me again, I’m pulling out my hair, will I ever learn? *The rain begins to fall and tempers start to flare*The sound of anger in his voice and his callous stare just breaks my heart and brings me tears*I’m looking for myself today, as he decided not to love me, and is no longer here.
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Downfall and distraction, rhythm and blues
Burning my throat, making me hot
Touch me and tease me, can this be right?
Starry eyed and climax in the night
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I’m breathless, from running in the meadow deep∼while trying to distinguish the weeds from the trees
I’m panting, mouth open and pleading for more ∼so restless, still moving my tongue back and forth
I’m wanting, from wandering around in the snow∼licking my lips and savoring the cold
I’m falling, from slipping on rocks in the brook∼rubbing my thy up and down where it hurts
I’m confusing sleep with being awake∼fading in and out of dreams as the blood starts to seep.
I watched you kill me a thousand times in life∼before you actually made me die
and now I write to you from the other side∼to say good-bye, beloved Night.
Haunted by your frightening memory and the stormy passion we displayed
I’m now lost amidst the abyss of darkness that surrounds me day after day.
The black sky rains silver streaks of lightning and waves of regret
I look down at vivid colors∼the brilliant display is heaven unabated.
So you finally did it, succeeded in your scheme, but now, my thoughts of you have faded
from somewhere in-between I write to you, my killer∼to say good-bye, beloved Night.