Poetry

Lonely leaf filled with grief

Floating amidst the waters of disbelief
Shed its colours into the deep


a climb that was too steep.

Draped in dread and discontent
my feet bury themselves in melancholic sand.

Our carvings overgrown
Drifted apart
living on our own
The statue reduced to a chunk of stone

the soft vibration of your skin that flakes like snow
and pours like tears over that lovely face of yours

and the eyes
of lush spring and blissful green
that carried me to worlds unseen

appaled at the echoes of cheery whispers and breath

the beating sound in my head that is your heart



now like autumn leaves....driven apart




But my dreams give me flight

My memories keep you so close, so tight

The water is cold




and i'm sleepy









i'll be with you soon....