I am the madness I could handle, for love
is one, of which, all passions cease to dawn.
And I was more, I used to feel and know.
Laying down darkness, layers of layer upon my
left lives. Wishes outgrow this space and I was none
to be it in belting down lost cries into
the ravines of the unknown.
I held your hand but it was air, sulphur glass
breaking into shattering bits of the fine dusty
air.
There is not even a you I can talk to, all that is
remaining are my useless soundless pictures of “once you”, all
I am pleading to now. I am pleading to my empty self
if there was only a “you” once.
The gathering storm crashes on me without potency,
rushing its thick waves thundering through unhindered heavens.
My taste is that of the skeleton drinking a void carafe
of the most wondrous of wines. If all that I am
is my imagining, let my name fall mirrored into that place where
I can chase my reflection away. Let my pretty bows hang
in my hair, I will ask anyone if they look nice.
© December 3, 2012
Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 7:00 PM UTC
I am the madness I could handle, for love
is one, of which, all passions cease to dawn.
And I was more, I used to feel and know.
Laying down darkness, layers of layer upon my
left lives. Wishes outgrow this space and I was none
to be it in belting down lost cries into
the ravines of the unknown.
I held your hand but it was air, sulphur glass
breaking into shattering bits of the fine dusty
air.
There is not even a you I can talk to, all that is
remaining are my useless soundless pictures of “once you”, all
I am pleading to now. I am pleading to my empty self
if there was only a “you” once.
The gathering storm crashes on me without potency,
rushing its thick waves thundering through unhindered heavens.
My taste is that of the skeleton drinking a void carafe
of the most wondrous of wines. If all that I am
is my imagining, let my name fall mirrored into that place where
I can chase my reflection away. Let my pretty bows hang
in my hair, I will ask anyone if they look nice.
© December 3, 2012
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