Tuesday, 23 June 2015

The scream of the stars
Is silenced by the cloak
Of the night sky.

If not,
We'd quiver and collapse
Amidst the river of
Our own tears. 

Fables Of A Forlorn Forever #14

The oblivion that was
Our future invited us
With open arms.

We walked,
Hand in hand,
Carrying he luggage
That was our past
With us. 

People in love are
More pieces of a lost jigsaw puzzle
Than mirrors.

They fit, not reflect. 

Fables Of A Forlorn Forever #13

You are the source
That the stars fought with every night
To paint the sky.

I?

I was a distant echo
Reverberating off
The pain of their fight. 

Fables Of A Forlorn Forever #12

The greatest
Tragedy of
Their story was
 Getting close.
The tress whispered
Solemn thoughts,
My mind rained
Brittle leaves,
My eyes breathed
Salted dreams.
I was caught in the wind
Of a turquoise
Sea of surreality.

Could this be?