I wish our two
separate planes
could be bent
into shape,
so, we could
pierce a hole
and I could walk
instantaneously
into your world.
Materialise,
whenever you
want me to
and vice versa,
you could stumble
inadvertently into mine.
I'd mumble some
incomprehensible lines,
but you'd see the truth
plain to see
deep in my vortex eyes.
The way you make
the sun
shine down on me.
Whilst I've spent eternity
walking in darkness
trying to find my way.
The paths laid on
a merry dance
to a faraway place
somewhere in the middle distance,
the other way from where
I was always supposed to be.
All the time there was
a light that shone.
A beacon
glowing it's light brighter
than the moon and sun.
Embracing my heart,
but my mind couldn't see,
the light that was always
glaring down on me.
I've walked on
eggshells for so long,
that my feet are so accustomed
to the jagged shells.
I've walk in the fires of hell.
So, I am too used
to the fiery smells
of my brain misfiring,
I don't always see
the words
for all the writing.
Fear has always
been the nemesis of love,
Fear wears me tightly
like a glove and makes
my dreams turn so quickly
from peaceful to heartaches.
I am not sure how many more
scratches this heart can take,
How many more holes
before it becomes
less pin cushion
and more just air rushing
through my chest.
But I confess that fear
could never make me
love you any less.
Thanks for reading
Please take a few moments
to check out my new book "Poetic Outlaw"
available from Amazon
https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B0CVQ5F9K8/
No comments:
Post a Comment