A tear is a collection of memories you’re ready to forgive & free yourself from.
Yielding to that which could be
Shattering multiple worlds
Wish as we might forgetting isn’t an option
This is life & time rids us of nothing
Allowing nothing to fade or become a memory
It only makes it more real
A sultry aura lingers in the air
It’s not cold yet a chill cases my entire body
This feels like death
An embrace of realities truest truth
Who is this for…
What has he done…
Over are the festivities
Wrapping paper trailing across the floor
Lazy day tomorrow to come
Back in the evening for boxing day fun.
It was raining purple.
They speak of one
Lay with another
Stelle for less
Our curse in humanity
On this night of peace I think
To whomever is reading this now
What is this night to you?
What was this night to you?
One of sorry or of joy
One in which you brought life into this world
Perhaps you took a life and snuffed out its flame forever more
Protected from such though
Secluded we are, protected by invisible walls or zeroes & ones
Surely you wonder as I do
On this night of peace.
A visit from the shadow
Black quill in hand
Outstretched, it’s offered
The two warriors appear once again
Gold as the sun
Red as the morning sky
Fighting endlessly until a fall