as each day passes shrouded in mystery
thoughts decay within a labyrinth of time
longing for solutions to unending entropy
silence inner dialogue with glasses of wine
smiles laced with a zombie disposition
lacking all desire for sensual pleasures
desperate for the removal of inhibition
wishing to expose all buried treasures
morning rescues the sun from dark retreat
deep breath and covers lift with anticipation
hopeful thoughts motivate my clumsy feet
nocturnal dreams aide this souls restoration
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
spring never sprung
escape, watch me hide
my heart, barren as ocean sands
depths of winter cooled ambition
reinventing self, countless attempts
self immersed, self contained
recluse out of control?
...in a cave
quiet-serene-safe
only ghosts call
phone never rings
new life has not found breath
so uncomplicated
this unsolvable puzzle
pieces strewn about
my lonely bed...
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