The bridge, the night, the black water, the glisten of the moon and her reflection in a haze of street lights and stars… it all seemed so promising, so tempting. She was cold, so cold, freezing in icy air.
Tag: haze
Untitled Poem
The sky and the stars, the sun and the rivers (such things in our lives are static forever) The stars are our goals. (Yet with a cruel twist of fate, the sun is our master, our lives it dictates. And so to the river, nature’s crystal grin. Would I break free from my trappers If… Continue reading Untitled Poem
Disparity
A fog has rolled in, Covering life in a haze. Nothing can be seen, Nothing but the maze. All has become a blurr, Sur-realism takes hold. Reality has escaped, Death becomes bold. Silent despair grips the soul, Hopelessness abounds. All has become dark, Morbidity comes around. Is there anyone who understands? Is anyone out there… Continue reading Disparity
Clouded Mist
Through the clouded mist the haze of destruction I couldn’t escape it at the time Maybe I’ll be the only one to live
Obsidian Nightmares
The temptation of sleep wraps its chains hard around you and drags you deep into its own world, construed. Reverences of monsters yield forms much too true, suspending your blood while your mind forces through.
Imagine
Imagine the sweet taste of lust… Like the heavens above, Like a rainbow on a cloudy day, Like a blossom on a ravaged branch.