Sitting on an inexpensive chair
Slouching, as I write
Listlessly, drifting
Through another anxious night

Detailing my discomfort
To catalogue my pain
There's a map here, somewhere,
Waterlogged from the rain

It'll tell you where not to go
And what to avoid
Sometimes I reference it
If I have the choice

we cling to each other
desperately trying
to perserve what is left
finding darkened corners
to confess our love,
like foxes in the night
with countless eyes
watching our every move.
now i understand
that sometimes
it is easier to love
inside a locked room,
where the world becomes
just one person
and the eyes in the dark
can no longer follow.

as the far distance of the skies
the distance from your eyes
then the ground and the stars
the distance from your ears
I send whispers and sparks
and few words for the times
when I used to touch your arms
with that look!, everything charms
here I am calculating the miles
on a woeful stressfull verses
in a camp fire talking to ashes
few words to burn with papers
to fuel my fire with poetry pieces
hear my hurtfull heart weeps
about many shattered dreams
bleeding between the life claws
tell me about her glorious flames
tell me about the hurrican's chase
the world where they hitch rides
tell me about the next goals
remind me about the lost souls
i'm paying the bills for my sins!
but I did not do any wrong things!
gasping breath and washing tears
playing guitar, and the letter sings

Author / Aladdin Aures H.