night (Remove filter)
MISTY WATERS
MISTY WATERS
Water, smooth as a mirror, shiny as death.
I am the lake, the lake is me.
Are you the mist hovering over
my haunted vision and fractured mind?
Lost am I but bemused by your fragile beauty.
Your cold breath on my face telling me I am alive.
Mist taking me away, quick call my Mother. I’m about to drown.
Moon above, face of my unknown lover.
...Wednesday 9th May 2012 5:50 pm
The first of January's nights
I was looking at that window thinking
there's someone I love in there -
and she was
I looked at your window later
waving a thousand times -
and yet couldn't stop
I'm looking at that dim lit window
as cold rain struggles to freeze white -
And in there are my mad life's beauties,
as I lean against the first of January's nights
Tuesday 17th January 2012 9:49 pm
Recent Comments
Reggie's Ghost on The Evil Empire
14 minutes ago
John Coopey on STAIRLIFT TO HEAVEN
23 minutes ago
Kelsey on In Case I Lose This Fight
1 hour ago
Emma Stradling on Gone Girl
1 hour ago
Landi Cruz on The Evil Empire
2 hours ago
Landi Cruz on STAIRLIFT TO HEAVEN
2 hours ago
John Coopey on STAIRLIFT TO HEAVEN
2 hours ago
jennifer Malden on TALES OF OLD HOLLYWOOD
3 hours ago
keith jeffries on Optimistic mindset
3 hours ago
M.C. Newberry on The Evil Empire
3 hours ago