Thursday, December 23



BREAKING DAWN

An open door
with eyes wide shut
a breathing body
with a decrepit soul

sense of a life of semblance
with no human form to embrace or abhor 

For every start the answer is new
the path is unknown
and the reason is you

A sense of fear of not loneliness,
but a dark spell
cast by the envious white light

cursing me with nothing else but insight

Where could this take me, no cure
living inside a mind
I'm trapped and abject
to all around, unsure

And you couldn't come to see
me at dusk
I bared my soul 
to the crowd

and yet you could only be
who you were
who you wanted to be
someone, somewhere

but not a cure for my insanity

In broken ways I wonder why I still ask
for you
for myself
for any insipid ask

Should I just mourn or wait for twilight
if you could see me now
I'd disappear into the background of 'despite'

I couldn't ask you question
how could I
what if you had an answer
for all I would have is an alibi

for standing, waiting
not moving or seeing

anything else left for me from yesterday
except you...

Tonight stands for you and me
for all that we are
and for all that we can never be


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