Beneath the heavens

Love froze in my heart by the dormant mother imposed. The body lies still beneath the cold Winter’s snows. Silence exposed, silence erodes, secrets whisper cry dark sorrows. So somber my soul, so empty my heart, watery orbs streams my harrows. Who lays at the grave, who avoids all fear. Underneath the cold baron earth

The Dark Whispers

Abustle with dark whispers stirs beneath the mask and shell. For murmurs of the shadow side sweeps the rushing crimson veins well. Desires adrift endlessly between the essence of wicked thoughts and angels shining treasures. Least not surrender to Hades hold of submerging tide and drowning pleasures. Hear the Divine messenger who calls towards the

The element within

I can accumulate in the heavens and float amongst the angels, falling heavily and harshly back to Earth. Movement matters like a constant current, I’m at the mercy of the moon and stars. Flowing with the wind and dancing with the breeze I endure the occurrence of change. Weeping, sometimes weeping . With stillness and

Intoxicating love morphed into tears and pain, it is time to let go…………..

I thought I found my true love, a friend for my soul. My old true love, my first young love, you came back to me. Reminiscing reigns, our beautiful youthful memories , we connected like no time has passed. Empowered with warm words I foolishly believed I was your muse. Bedazzled with warm words my