Thoughts drip from my mind as
globulous glassy fluids of emotion.
The curtains drawn,
the veil of love lifted and
bare truths litter the ground
at my feet.
Starry dreamlike flickers
each turned into glaring suns of acceptance;
the loss confounds me.
Amoebas shifting, pushing.
Meniscus pulls back each rush of liquid mess
my heart squeezes through new eyes
in its feeble attempt to fill the void
so glaringly obvious now
with something, anything.
Swallowed whole,
All sense of knowing lost.
The fabric of my undestanding
torn from under me.
As I fall
Betrayal nudges the corners of realisation
but its too loud an echo to make sense of.
Not ready yet.
As the liquid marbles
load up and fire their last
passionate pleas for compassion
the reality knocks intently
I push to keep it out
A long and useless fight.
Amoeba of pain Takes me over.
Senseless,
nothing left to try.
I brace;
waiting for the tears to run dry...
Mar 2, 2014
Mar 2, 2014 at 7:17 AM UTC
Thoughts drip from my mind as
globulous glassy fluids of emotion.
The curtains drawn,
the veil of love lifted and
bare truths litter the ground
at my feet.
Starry dreamlike flickers
each turned into glaring suns of acceptance;
the loss confounds me.
Amoebas shifting, pushing.
Meniscus pulls back each rush of liquid mess
my heart squeezes through new eyes
in its feeble attempt to fill the void
so glaringly obvious now
with something, anything.
Swallowed whole,
All sense of knowing lost.
The fabric of my undestanding
torn from under me.
As I fall
Betrayal nudges the corners of realisation
but its too loud an echo to make sense of.
Not ready yet.
As the liquid marbles
load up and fire their last
passionate pleas for compassion
the reality knocks intently
I push to keep it out
A long and useless fight.
Amoeba of pain Takes me over.
Senseless,
nothing left to try.
I brace;
waiting for the tears to run dry...
