HomeHomeHome by Trisaw1
Some enchanted evening, when the candles highlight the love in the atmosphere,
And the happy mood of love radiates and bounces off the walls…
Some stormy evenings, when the rain falls harmlessly on the tiles overhead,
And the wind blows fruitlessly against the shuttered windows…
Some cold evenings, when the central heating system maintains the warmth,
And keeps the family members healthy and sleeping in their snug beds…
Some dark evenings, when the house lights turn on without hesitation,
And the locked doors keep the scariness of the world out…
Some lonely evenings, when the white moonlight shines down from above,
And the stars beckon wonderment on the aloneness of space…
…this is home.
Some noisy days, when the hammering and drilling and banging
Resonates all around because even home needs its care and upgrades too.
Some bright days, when the garden blooms green and colored flowers too,
And birds approach to nest and rest in N
two minutes at the bottom of the oceani open my eyes and the room is underwatertwo minutes at the bottom of the ocean by insomniaplague
a refraction of light--
tail flicked & then the sediment settles
like dysentery, this narcoleptic soul
to pulse, spin
into a paralysis of the
this is the pressure that creaks in my bones:
this is the space between my mouth and my mind
& the few centimeters between my ears are pulsing
with the things I cannot get to my hands
but my head is not a fucking ocean:
it's a flaw in chemistry
Better Off ApartMy glorious happy ever after,Better Off Apart by British-Prophetess
Just like you, is with someone else.
We might have been quite content,
So wrapped up in one another's love,
In another life - instead the cards
We were dealt were not red with passion.
They were stony black and white,
Dripped in scorpion's venom - at times
My thoughts drift away like passing
Clouds, only leaving behind the rain.
Was it you or I who caused the Heavens
To cast us down from our pedestals?
Were we made in Lucifer's sly image,
Destined to crash into hellish lava?
These answers mean nothing to me
No longer, however ghosts do have a
Habit of popping up now and again.
Isn't that fair to say?