I finally close my eyes
Nostalgia for yesterday
Tears roll down my cheeks
Never again hold your hand
Never again to touch your face
Angels have fallen for less
And I will fall too
With a bottle pressed against my head
So I can forget
Your name on my lips
The last thing I'll say
Before I'm carried away
Lay me down
Beneath the ground
Among a bed of wildflowers
And a red clay halo
Surrounded by the broken
As the rain gently falls
These tears that I'm crying
Will fall upon your face
Gently, oh so coldly
My very last embrace
Similtaneously beautiful and
Similtaneously beautiful and sad; and profoundly poignant in a way that would be hard to imitate.
Starward
A Thought
It is said that there is beauty in suffering,; yet that doesn't make it any less melancholy.
Post Tenebras Spero Lucem
That is profoundly wise.
That is profoundly wise.
Starward
Fine
Word weaving.
sad,poignant, reflective,
enjoyed it
CKK
Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....
Words
Thank You
Thank You.
Post Tenebras Spero Lucem