Forbidden night, with your sheltered hours. How I long to paint you in broad strokes, adding water to the brush, That you may spread and extend your precious mercies beyond the borders of your designation, up and out into the wicked day.
May the sun forgive me for bankrupting its grand offering in favor of the always-waning dark, when it’s easier to walk between worlds without touching. Daylight brings out the conquerers and also the conquered, creating a vacuum that devours the air between gaps in the dimensions, the grind and squeeze of many lungs contracting at once.
And although every period of light and compression is followed by a period of darkness and grasping strangeness, I am never unsurprised by the strength of my enduring love nor less enchanted by the singularity of our shadowy and permissive embrace. I have traveled great lengths to con my own rhythms into abandoning their posts.
Oh night, I hold on to you like a new bride at a military wedding, resolute in the knowledge that you will only return once you’ve already gone. No sooner do you pull from my arms do I finally rest, too early and too late for a gentle landing onto the unforgiving surface of the sunrise.
the hourglass breaks and so appears Morpheus, great and ancient, to call down black night upon the wretched world. For it was agreed that once per cycle, the world must lose itself in necessary madness, and thus rests the cosmic balance upon which fares the day
Baba tucks me into bed & I ask him to read me a story. He tells me tales of foxes & rabbits, Each one ending in glory. I dream of baby bunnies with cotton tails & cottage houses, Sneaky wolves with evil plans, Being deceived by mouses.
Baba tucks me into bed & kisses my forehead goodnight. We exchange our “I Love You’s” as he turns off the light. I dream of my new school & wonder if the kids will like me, Maybe if I pretend to be sick, Baba won’t have to take me.
I yell out to Baba “goodnight!” before closing my room door. His footsteps keep me up at night, Till 2 am, 3 am, 4… I want to tell him that I’m concerned for his health, That I love him & so much more.
I tuck Baba into bed & kiss his forehead goodnight, Telling him tales of better days, before turning off the light…
Dedicated to my father, as we continue to watch each other grow.
lord they say of that home overhead is beauty rapturous but the interred holler a song showing gold to be lead for his might is rancorous thought that allure captures still for when have the greedy had their fill not in this life not in the next for the fearful are still afraid and will be still, when down they're laid despite their fight the sickly go too for all their bated breaths could not help in their deaths that fed the soil what hungered so going silently into that goodnight
Every night when we say goodnight my heart ****. Sad and thinking tomorrow will never come, therefore I'm sleeping now so I could catch you in my dreams. Just close your eyes and see me right next to your heart. You breathing in me. I live on you like parasite. I know you love me, I hold you tight in my heart. Love you to the sky and beyond. G--Nyt HONE ! #c9_fm
Happy Valentine's day to my ex I will always smile at our pictures I will always find you funny I will always contemplate saying something to you when I see you I will make fun of you to my friends to help me cope I just wish that I hadn't completely lost you Towards the end, we weren't in a healthy relationship But I still miss you being my best friend I still miss texting you good morning and goodnight I hate that we have shut each other out Because no matter how much you ****** me off I wanted to be there Because you were my best friend
i miss the other parts of you i lost when i lost you