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Elouise Roux Jul 2011
Ears filled with sounds of clicking stones beneath my feet.
Eyes itch with dust from the path that stretches in front.
Skin caressed firmly by the winds urgent passing.
Nose assaulted from the stench of horses waste.
Mouth blasted with memories of past journeys this way.
Lungs labour at the familiar distance fondly.
Mind composed calm with only one focus, home.
Elouise Roux Jul 2011
Missing you daily.
Thoughts seeping in, caressing.
Wanting, constantly.
Elouise Roux Jul 2011
Here we go again
Insistent chirping
All night long

Does weariness
Not chase you?
If not I will.

Brandishing a
Wok!
Brief moment of annoyance. Not supposed to be good.
Elouise Roux Jul 2011
Tears should be stinging my eyes
Yet nothing brews there.

Am I incapable of such emotions?

Fear
Sadness
Love
Anger

All I can muster is Numbness.
Is it a safety reflex?

To prevent me from facing what I truly feel.
From years of consoling others.

I remain robotic, incapable.
Elouise Roux Jul 2011
Earphones pumping rhythms to keep apace to.
Relaxed, steady, determined one leg at a time.
Hedgerows gliding past, forever long.

Blood pumping, harder stronger faster.
Chest is heaving, struggling gasping.
Back is tense, muscles constantly contracted.

Focussing on anything else but breathing
Impossible,yet it is lovely.
Like an old friend, thoughtlessness embraces me.
Caressing and Familiar.
Elouise Roux Jul 2011
Wanting, waiting, asking.
Expecting what cannot be given.
Youthful and inexperienced.

Yet they do not acknowledge this.
Told blatantly, ignorance is chosen.
Truth is not accepted.

Despite how it is needed.
False security, lies are wanted.
They will not receive it.

Not from me.
Elouise Roux Jul 2011
You attack me when I am weak, helpless powerless to defend.

Why?

Simply because you can!

Everything becomes a joke, nothing is meant or meaningful.
Not with you.

Words are spilt, not spoken.

Sense, Reason, Purpose.
None of these describe you.
I crave that escape.

Hate and Love collide, become one.
I no longer exist, you embody me now.

Still aware, you grant me with memory.

Why?

Because you can, simple!
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