Sunday, 26 April 2020

A city of dead ends



Try to avoid the setbacks
pavement slips beneath
covered in cracks
will I fall between the grinding teeth?
build bridges to bypass the gaps

Amble down dark streets
where once music and love would beat their retreat
now only distant hums fill the air
empty pavements of despair
I dream of those days lost in the look of wild eyes
playful smiles and long brown hair - as days turn to night
the hole in the sky where once a star burned bright
now just a black hole devoid of care
the remnants of time like a dripping tear going nowhere

Traipse down twisting turning terraces
byways of bygone days, a maze of misremembered memories
hazy dreams faded into reality
blended cocktail fuelled fantasies
where once the night was our playground
a ship that was soon to run aground
flooding senses with forgotten sounds
the screams shouted to put me down

Flow through the arteries and veins
a city of dead ends
snaking streets, smirking as I slip
let the words of the night tear my heart into strips
tangled spiders web of thoughts
voices that fill me with dread
the sounds of the town drill into my head

I seek a safe space in this world of walking dead
be it the words I read, or the music into which I fled
a field of solitude away from prying eyes
just me and the starlit skies
no ears listening to my pained cries
on the long dark nights
endeavour to replace misguided memories we spent together
with moments of wonder I can cherish forever



Thanks For Reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.
 

Saturday, 25 April 2020

Is It Raining Where You Are?



Are you sat under a dark cloud?
is it raining where you are?
no smiles allowed
no light from distant stars

Is bad weather edging closer?
inching ever nearer
just waiting for the rains to soak you
begging for it to be over
when the skies become clearer

Is the sky overhead filled with pollution?
does inside feel like someone else is soaking through?
as the rains wash down does your skin becomes translucent
a new person emerging, is that the real you?

Is the storm blinding your eyes?
or is that the tears that you cried?
why do we always fall for the lies?
razor sharp floods from all the pain that you hide
Is the lightning flashing your memory back?
does the thunder bring you to your knees?
or is it setting off an alarm bell sound attack?

Do you stand on an island, flood waters newly arisen?
begging for the pain to ease
does it make the world feel like a prison?
with no date set for release

And when the storm clouds go, does the smile return?
or does the pain still wait radiating inside?
is it real when you know the hurt still burns?
the heart still yearns
as you wait for the storm to circle around bringing bad tides

Or do you take the day, let the sunshine in?
open the curtains to a brighter feeling
you have weathered the storm, so many times before
and the sun always follows the worst downpour

Thanks For Reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

Thursday, 23 April 2020

Empty/Whole



Abandoned
left alone
this empty whole
a hole into which
I'm thrown
my grave
overgrown

Oblivion
obviously, I'm doomed
oblivious to the outcome
to keep watching on rerun
delirious I fall
this pit
no welcoming hall
no throne upon which to sit

A web
ice threaded
deaths head staring
I shed tears
dreaded attention
affection
the heart
I'm wearing
tearing

Knife edge
blade shines
red
dripping
from on high
a ledge, distance unrevealed
legend told
knowledge I hold.
unheard truths concealed
just the tweeting of birds
unspoken words
could help me to heal

Shout
beat away doubt
I like
the way
words fall
out
let them
take to the air
like birds in flight
they make the grey
seem more bright
the days feel alright


Thanks For Reading.
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

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