Cracks
Cracks.
Subtle and nearly invisible at first,
slowly crawling over my skin,
forming fractols of scars.
Suffocating,
entrapping me inside my own body,
crushed under the broken glass
penetrating through every inch of exposed skin,
deepening with every thought unsaid,
every night of comfort you missed,
every casual remark you passed.
My silent screams ring in my ears
waiting to...
Monday 15th May 2017 5:40 am
Lost Friends
"Like a house of cards,
one blow from caving in..."
I sing heavily alone in our house,
carrying the weight of our dead
friendship in my voice,
hopelessly waiting for a familiar hug,
a touch of warmth to lighten
the evergrowing darkness in my mind.
I can still feel the love in our captured memories,
hear the leaves rustle with a deafening reminder
of the time I forgot how to spe...
Friday 12th May 2017 5:19 am
Recent Comments
Stephen Atkinson on Enhancings
5 hours ago
Stephen Atkinson on Cinematic Dream
5 hours ago
Stephen Atkinson on The Fields of Avalon (pt 2 & 3)
5 hours ago
keith jeffries on Levelling Up - the undeserving poor
5 hours ago
R A Porter on The Eternal Flame
5 hours ago
Graham Sherwood on evensong
7 hours ago
Graham Sherwood on Amnesia
8 hours ago
Graham Sherwood on My Perfect View (unofficial competition)
8 hours ago
Russell Jacklin on Lest we Forget
8 hours ago
Graham Sherwood on A Shred of Life
8 hours ago