A roar of thunder,Reverberates across the dewy sand.The old cottage trembles,Swaying with the waves.The vast area of greyness,Reflecting on the crimson stained floor.Cracked windows and mirrors,Masking the events of before.When joy soulfully rested here,When the skies were gaiety,When the ripples of the ocean kissed the rocks,When the shards of glass were together,When the wind chimesContinue reading “The Abyss.”
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Pandemonium.
The harshness of the rain, The reticence of the hurricane, The mud lidden boots, The cracked spines of the books, Twisting and falling, Unbroken like porcelain. The hatred of the winds, The growling of the trees, The fear in the ambers of the wolf, The wickedness of the grinning mouse. Cracking and tumbling, Breaking likeContinue reading “Pandemonium.”
The Wanderer.
A wanderer, He who craved the uneasiness of the seas, The captivity of the jungles, The smokes of the cities, Began another voyage, In search of a beautiful adventure. What is beauty? A charming man flashing smiles? Giggling of a child? Or this thundering storm. Thought the wanderer. Will there be a coastal town? AContinue reading “The Wanderer.”
A Chapter.
An eerie silence, No creaking of doors, Or the smell of rotting wood, Just a sinister stillness. An aura of something dark, The hanged frame who told us million stories, The portrait of a spectral, menacing face, With a puffed chest and darkened irises, Wouldn’t be the expectant, Of a saving grace. The gentle wife,Continue reading “A Chapter.”
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.”
Echoes.
The glistening snow, The hums of the bones, Shivers running up and down, Watching the time slow, As the pain seeps in, The eternal flame caressed by the softness of sorrow, Echoes of the smash, Burns of the past, Stains of the blood, Trickling from the deep gashes of the glass shards, Diamonds of theContinue reading “Echoes.”
Closing the Chapter.
A canvas filled with colours, Depicting a burst of joy, Filled with hues of blues and reds, A sight so comforting, Brightening the room even with its single stroke, The sky crying on the crippled window, Sensing the sadness in his fabricated smile, His eyes looking trapped, Carefully forging his loneliness And reminiscing the shatteredContinue reading “Closing the Chapter.”
Moon Bleeds
A scent of honey and daisies, The scent of warmth, Reminding me of home. There was always a pleasure, Watching the rain cradle the mellowness, Of loneliness Watching the leaves turn to flame, The kindliness of the September weather. Watching the galling presence of grief Change its colour Watching the pain of the graze ItContinue reading “Moon Bleeds”
Red and White
She charged against those whom she loved, Bones crushing under her now, torn boots. The rain pattered on her woven tunic Mixing with the tears of dread and betrayal The sword at ready, And the knives strapped tightly on her holster The guilt weighing her down, Of the blood on her hands. Red. Flowers blooming,Continue reading “Red and White”
Sylph
The ghost of the periled Danced away their troubles Twirling and floating away, The wind announced its presence Helping thunder to fill in the eerie silence Softness of the comfortable rain, The fierceness of the fire, And the briskness of the sylph Warmed those who craved And helped them to dance their troubles away
Eunoia 