Passing thoughts
Strewn aside,
Strung out
Lonely songs whisper
Me asleep.
Your voice offers
No comfort…
Bitter chill
Pieces of heaven
Blow, smash against my window.

In darkness I see
Figures, a candle deep within
Faint glow raps against
The backbone of time,
Fingers of skeletons
Conform a melody
So ridged and beautiful
Home sweet home.

Flicker me out
Embers of you
Burn holes in my floor
A closer view to what
Lies beneath.
Tomorrow lingers heavy
On vines slowly out of season
The fruit of your love
Lies decaying
Wrapped in my arms
Unable to release
What is so fondly believed in,
Lies, such lies
And her sweet, sweet name
I taste, I gag upon~
Enraptured by tomorrow’s
Enviable light…
I wake to darkness.

Very well written. A lot of imagery in there. I thoroughly enjoy reading your poems. Your talent is clearly demonstrated in all of your shared poems. Your passion radiates in all of your work. Thank you for sharing it.

Your poetic friend,

Kevin

Merci kevo...