Not to escape but a must to embrace the thought, the next big thing, the best big thing. The ways of the past were doomed to not last the next stage is set, we haven't got to our places yet. This stage of life is easier than thought, in fact the thought is a lie … Continue reading Thought
People come into your life, a bright and shining star... misconceptions... loyalty misplaced, why did I even try? I can't begin to fathom how she must feel, betrayed, dismayed and without a clue. What I thought were friends turned out to be wolves, preying on my Skye. I kept her safe, but made her hate me... … Continue reading An evening spent with el Diablo
Ravenheart Affluent nightmares rent the night, she quivers in her sleep. Memories of pain once had, mar the tapestry face Can she not see for folly of thought, chosen fear is death? Likely not, she builds up walls, sequestering herself... Darkened skye chokes out her light, brightness dulled to flicker.
Bird Falling From Skye Feeling warranted, loss is not. Nothing was done that deserved this toss this tossing away, the memory won't be there. Self destruct and tear down your heart, it is the path you follow, back again, to be fucked over and over. This time your friend may not be there, to catch you, falling … Continue reading #72
Hope Falters Left to fend for one day, and the wolf is invited back in. Seven times before was rough, eight makes the fool Le sigh et Ave Atque Vale Familiarity breeds complacency, breeds foolish mistake.
The First Step is Hardest of AllNot seen for what it really is, the light grows brighter stillNary held by what happens here but judged by what happened thereThe light was not there, in the darkness, in the chosen sorrow.Light is energy, in pure form, positive, unyielding,Bent but not broken, raced but not beatWavering comes … Continue reading #70
Our WorldI see her there, interpreting silenceWatching them pass. missing their presenceWondering why, why they went awayleaving her there, alone "Do not worry my dear", I whisper in earLetting her know that it rains and it snowsbut life will begin again and in the endshe will but rise, alive to see... The end of her sadnessThe beauty … Continue reading #69