May 2022 – Eunoia

Nyx.

A twist of fate, Gilded whispers across the rose hall, The white roses that bloomed, Tainted by a single drop of blood. Winds that bang the glass doors shut. Whimpers that turn into screams, Souls which longed for their retribution, Eager to please their master, Bind the glimmer of freedom, That shone through the cracksContinue reading “Nyx.”

Gold.

Soft pattering of the rain, Fondness of the warmth, Mists of love, Vase of promises, Comfort of home found, Faded away, As the waves crash, And take the sand farther away. A mind numbing question, Swirls of confusion, Fragmented pieces of the frame The obscurity of darkness, Cracks in the jar, A soft breeze ofContinue reading “Gold.”