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Maybe we are simply two clingy people
clutching tightly to one another,
scared to let go because we do not know
what will become of us
should we be parted.

Perhaps our feelings are imagined,
and what we share is simply a brief cuddle
of two icebergs adrift on time’s eroding currents.

Maybe we are simply terrified by
what we could find
should our gaze be parted
and our embrace be brokeneven for a little while.
But then ...

Maybe we know
that we can live without the other,
perhaps our lives could be more
brighter without our gray clouds
looming together
and that’s truly why we are
scared to let go.

perhaps it’s why we choose to be
each other shadows,
bounded together by ambiguous
feelings,
dreading our inevitable twilight
because we know when our midnight melts and our dawn sets,
we will simply become each other’s yesterday.
***** being an emotional needy person
Empty verses Jan 13
The last sun has set all that is left is darkness, thick, smoldering darkness,
swallowing the timid fluttering tourches lite by encouraging mumbles, casting an unforgiving shadow over the once golden corn field.

The last sun has slept all that remains is darkness, heavy, scourging darkness echoing sounds of treads long broken and doors hastily shot.

The last sun is dead,all that is left is darkness, cold shivering darkness, giving out a sweet pungent fragrance, calling out from vallies of opaque oasis, singing promises of rest on marble beds to empty travelers standing at clife ends.

The last sun is forgotten, all that stays is darkness, screaming, eroding darkness, sweeping windward through fields of black flowers and grey memory stones, wiping traces of footprint on sand, blowing away ashes of filled pages of books long ended, while the last flickering candle burns out, darkening the windowpane.

Empty verses
Empty verses Jan 13
Tell me something, something beautiful.

Tell me a story, A beautiful story.

Tell me storys of gods and legends and heroes of old,

Tell me of kings and queens and glorious duels, of magnificent battles for crowns and purest gold.

Tell me of warriors and beauties and forever quest for valor, of castles of gems, dragon and creatures of dreams eternal.

Tell me of magic and wishes and emerald world of curses.

Sing me of enchantments of love, and whisper of pleasure and passion, of desire for unholy kisses in subtle rooms of secret.

Tell me of entrancing glances and mellowing touches.

Of promises made and mine field cross for embraces so blissful.
Sing me songs of death,of war and drums of dreading chaos.

Of pain and strife and screams of dispair, of courage broken and ocean of endless saddness.

Of vain struggles and hopeless gambles,
Of night never ending and dreams long faded.

Tell me of ghostly wailings and lurking horrors and broken memories not forgotten,
Of dreading shivers, and hells infernos.

Sing me songs of scheming gambles and dubious handshakes.

Of heart thrillings and breath taking intrigues of twist unending,
Of puzzles unanswered and forever labyrinth of grotesques clues revealing nothing.

Sing me tales of vengeance and rivalries of blood and glory.

Of love gone sour and trust broken, of heart shatterings and scourging betrayals.

Tell me tales of beautiful bonds built and old ones renewed,
Of blissful friendship and family reunited,
Of smiling faces and joy beyond description.

Sing me tales of dances beneath endless stars and hearth warming laughters,
Of lost hope renewed, of courage in danger and first step taken.

Sing me tales of adventures awaiting and endless skies of travels,
Of new world found and lost word rediscovered.

Tell me of life, of rebirth and endless possibilities.
Tell me something, something beautiful
Tell me a story.
Empty verses Jan 2
A life without you Lord has no meaning.

Before you oh God I stand in full surrender.

Completely overwhelmed my desires.

Delivery me from my own desires.

Envelope my being with your Holy fire.

Fill my heart with love overflowing.

Give me the gift of decrement and understanding.

Hide me in thy precious wounds so by thy side I shall remain.

In you I find Fulfillment.

Jesus my Love and my Lord.

Keep me burning in love for you my God.

Lead me to thy Holy river.

Make me thine forever.

No man can comprehend your blazing glory.

Oh God my eternal Father.

Parise be to thee forever.

Quakes and Stroms resounds your majestic power.

Receive my unending worship my king and master.

Save me from my wayward undoings.

Teach me thy holy wordings.

Use me as thy unworthy instrument.

Victory belong to you mighty warrior!

Wash me free from every evil.

Xerospheres becomes streams in your holy precense.

You reign on high in unfading grandeur.

Zion forever proclaims your glorious slendur.
Couldn't come up with a title for my first attempt at abecedarian😅
Empty verses Dec 2024
Remember me long after December ends.
Even In Match sunny days, hold my last treads in your heart
Quietude descends in April mid, a glaring scar to never fade.
Under May’s gloomy bloom, a boutique, leave at my memory stone.
In November’s dusty dusk, say a prayer for my soul.
Eternal rest I now enjoy in the city far beyond.
Morning comes and Mourning goes, may our memories ever stay.
Empty verses Dec 2024
Our love was like the morning mist.

fresh and cool.

Mellowing and entrancing

An overflowing fragrance.

So perfect, so tranquil,

Plunging you,

In ecstasy so deep It seems unending

But then, he rises.

Your sun.

And our blissful epoch fades thus

As though It was never

there to begin with

— The End —