Thursday, February 24, 2011

Alone In My Selves

Childish separations waking soul thoughts
ever walking in joyful paths
forgetting others to my demise
not to intend a thing
to leap over and through moorings I never knew

still the dawn
finding sun's light burning choices
displayed on my floor
chasing not to find the end
happiness slipped
over time
My chasened dreams
cascading over wishes flowing
to lose myself
 Yet starry eyed
                                                             rose to newness
                                                          life embarks
                                                             shattering darkness
                                                        through tears

1 comment:

  1. Give him enough room and he will enchant you endlessly with his words. Not that you can't do the same in the shotened sense too! Beautiful and compelling write that was most enjoyed (As always!) :)