C - for D and H 0 Comments June 4

Your hair – a deep shade of wood;
and in your eyes, the likelihood
of spring grass from the meadows.
Your happiness marked by the crows.

A walk noticed by all the world,
your hair ever so slightly curled.
A body crafted to extremist perfection,
carrying your being to the perfect vision.

Your smile lets squint even the brightest sun,
while your laugh must be the perfect one.
If only your heart was open and giving…
But on this one flaw, I’ll be forgiving.

In other words, happiness? 0 Comments May 28

I look at a world where they council drunks.

Accepting non-believers. Hoping to turn them in time.

Yet, the love of a mirror – eternally despised.

And darkness falls 0 Comments May 13

And she cries again in her room tonight
wondering where he is while she cries by the light…
Is he with that person or in another fight?

Yet, she lies all alone again in the night…
many tears roll down her cheeks, oh so very white.
Will he return to her – before the morning light?

So she turns around to face a sleepless night
cos there’s no way to tell, but will it be alright?
Then she shuts her eyes, to hide the world outside…

And when morning breaks nothing has changed
he’s still just a shadow – she’d known hours before.
Cos when darkness fell, she’d already let go.

Now all that’s left, is her body so cold.