I have said my goodbyes.
The shadowed heart died.
Desperate pleas met with silence.
Unknown angles.
Unchecked violence.
Waters swirling, crashing forth.
The force of the sting entangles.
endings
hidden
Words spill forth on the page
A caffeine stained assessment of our lives.
How simple it is.
The words all lined up neatly.
Prim and pristine.
Hiding the molding husk beneath.
Always more than the eye can see.
What skeletons do ye keep?
Do they scream in the night
Waking you from an uncertain sleep?
destinations
‘pon glittering hills
trod well worn hooves
place and time
do not matter.
the pattern is set
this game we begat
will end with the
bite of an adder.
