your eyes
shimmer secrets
flash smiles
whisper confidences
and jagged edges
of broken dreams.
invisible bonds
stretched out in dark moonlight
between two pairs of eyes
hushed. with not a sound
to break the fragile thread
like a spider web
glistening in stray drops
of neon
abondoned
by the weaver
and the world
in the background
of the voices droning on.
ur eyes
seek out mine
and whisper on
and on
and on.
my eyes fall
ur eyes smile
my eyes smile
ur eyes fall
endless games
and secret conversations
at night
silent questions
and pondering
gently probing
futures and possibities
perhaps
what might have been
in a dream
or memories
of another time and place
where we werent u or me
did we meet?
echos ring
of laughter and song
in dark glades of old forests
by flickring firelight
flames stroke damp skin
warm hands
waves giggling on sombre sands
moonlight blanketting
silent nights
was it you
that shadow by my side
in my memories
of a my forgotten lives
what is that wet?
how did they get
so sad
ur eyes that can twinkle like that
what did you see
who made u weep
who took ur dreams
and twisted them
to stab u from behind
what brought those shades of sorrow to ur eyes,
sweet gentle child
ur every dream
i ever dreamed
crystallized
wish u were mine
when i'm tucked in
the traces that werent wiped out with time
pull at the corner of my sheets with tiny hands
screaming,
they echo in my mind
behind tightly closed eyes
confession - i was listening to creed (those eyes, that stare at me in the dark)
cross posted on verse and my blog
Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review--journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy!
Saturday, September 30, 2006
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3 comments:
captivating
Amazing! This rends the heart, truly.
thank you! :)
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