whispers danced off her lips
filling the room with secrets
only the walls could hear
each word clung to the wallpaper
weaving tales of dreams and fears
empty walls listened patiently
absorbing every confession
they held her stories safely
painting them into the shadows
of a broken old home
and sealing a promise
to never reveal her truths
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Between the shadows
tell me
all the things
I shouldn’t hear
and
show me
all the things
I shouldn’t see
let your demons
dance in darkness
with mine
my flesh
upon your own
between the shadows
let me confess
everything
Delicate textures
you are the most
constant thought
in my mind
it feels like
the very element
of you
has found
all the cracks
in my bones
caressing
all the secrets
they keep hidden
deep within
it feels like
your whispers
rush through my skin
and into my veins
strumming
all the delicate
textures of my soul
Waiting in silence
the shadows rest
in the colors
of the walls
hidden in secrets
that keep me bound
I listen as silence
fills my lungs
waiting for time
to softly whisper
and fill my flesh
with memories
Glass doors
her eyes struggle
to open
as the sun
peeks though
the broken window
memories haunt her
to her core
but the scars
she still wears
behind glass doors
this little girl
still trapped between
these paper walls
where her secrets
still live
Her tears
her tears
fall desperately
in the silence
of the night
now more alone
than ever
she lets it all go
before the morning
so no one
will ever know
Her last kiss ( A collaboration with “Steven S. Wallace”)
Thank you to my dear friend Steven S. Wallace for collaborating with me. Please head over to his blog and check him out
https://nostigmata.wordpress.com
beneath the moon in the night sky
memories of you flood my mind
taken to that place where I can
kiss you like it was my last wish
laying on the windshield of my car
the lights of night Los Angeles
stretching beyond discretion’s edge
wish of the like of your last kiss
secrets of the past lay on our flesh
the gentle breeze brings us closer
as the stars fill our empty souls
you are the wish of my last kiss
LA is just a dream now — we
watched our city burned to ash
the cold desert night has returned
like it was — my kiss — your wish last
Scars
I want to
run my fingers
over every scar
you have
and listen
as you tell me
where each one
came from
Into the universe
I wish
I could dissolve
into the universe
where I am
nothing
but dust and atoms
floating
so freely
into the void
Silent whispers
with the sand
beneath her feet
she can feel
the ardent edges
of the world
at her fingertips
this vast space
fills her acrid bones
grasping
at her flesh
her silent whispers
lay easy
upon the earth
as her soul
fades
from the darkness
of the night
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