life (Remove filter)
d i s s o l v e d
when my eyes close
and the day ends
thoughts get so loud
your curvy silhouette disintegrates
I lose sight of you
my world loses the right you
as your mediocre choices
blend you in with the crowd
Wednesday 8th April 2020 9:43 am
deprived?
at times
life becomes
that empty glass
fractured in the heat
waiting below a tap
not connected
to a water source
…
before
rain
pours
Tuesday 7th April 2020 5:13 am
pity flower
sometimes
I forget
what you are:
just a flower
swaying to
the directions
of foul winds;
rooted,
yet can’t stand
your ground;
looted off
your perfections
for reasons lewd
you pursued
colors faded
and gone
gone into a world
a life where
pretty flowers
don't belong
Monday 6th April 2020 6:37 pm
coffee and me
coffee, me, and no one around
I listen to me, I talk to me, decide life
we imagine, dream, fantasize
some of that is said out loud
some added to my notes
some sent out into the universe
every sip brings me back to earth
and then we go again
Monday 6th April 2020 4:10 pm
the send-off
the fragrance of flowers
gently touched
by the cemetery breeze
celebrate the silence
of life being released
the colors of nature
gather around
that piece of earth
cradling every moment
of time since birth
dark figures fade out
with memories
replaying in their heads
as the day ends, yet again
death is fed
Monday 6th April 2020 1:03 pm
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