the rain..
the rain lashes down upon my weary head,
soothes
takes
drowns
what i’ve always said,
this death
creeps
into my sunken bed.
swirling
dreams
capture my desires,
a calm so violent
catches my lonely breath,
held forever
is this it
the undeserved end?
before i’ve slept,
wept
or even dreamt
is this all i’ve got to send?
colours fade
suffocate
obscure,
ambers form the embers of my heart..
the irony
tonight of all nights
when i need it most
life.
i feel it
choking
fading fast.
swirling
nightmares
capture my desires,
a calm so violent
catches my last thought,
held forever
this is it,
the undeserved end.
i’ll sleep
never weep
again
nor dream
forever
sleep.
the rain..
the rain lashes down upon my weary head,
always soothes,
takes
drowns
what i’ve always said
this death
creeps
into my sunken bed.
run to my side
gone..
alone..
my undeserved end.
{sympathy's symphony.2007.(orig1994.)}
Michaela James.
A journey into the depths of my heart, mind and soul. "From my heart a single tear hangs low..." {Pink Raven}
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