e-minor
finally contented soul. now did you lacerate
me long enough. while all enticing secrets
were slowly whispering 'unearthly love'
in psychic beauty. my frantic heart.
i thought i saw you gloating over my private inferno
you owe me answers
the nights and days – in wasteful void
the glints of hope – as small defense
the smiles I faked – the blood i shed
the glints of hope – as small defense
the smiles I faked – the blood i shed
my drifts of smoke – my 3 letter friends
the words i have
the spells i know
were not enough to make you happy
to make you smile again
e-minor / diorama
3 comments:
The images you have and the vision I get makes it complete.
Hope is in the air!
Strong photos in combination with the short poem. Beautiful and sad.
-C
excellent visions ...
/tiberio
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