In rest the muse opens my eyes
I have to breathe you in the shadows
Drinking my coffee in the mornings
Read the yesterdays as a glimpse
Discarded as the breeze from a breath
Memories go astray
Only colour I see is black
Painted on the sunset littered in gold
Stained
Several feathers lay beside
When you say you loved me
I try to remember what it was like
In the taste of whiskey on your lips
Stale cigarettes on my clothes
Sitting on a summer evening
Listening between the words
Smells
Fractals cascade disturbingly serene
Listen to the soundscapes
Shattered on several visions
Kiss me before the nightfall
Hand in hand walk into the night
Dive into jade eyes kissed into blue
Dance entwined as lovers
Serpentine
Love coated in hues of silver
Shed my skin
Allow madness in
Runes tattoo’d a heart in solitude
Severed veins scared from rust
Born on blades
If love is what Im missing
I live without words
I weep several lifetimes
In a tattoo of an angel
Feathers engulfed in flames
1 comment:
I weep several lifetimes...
Got to this line and had to exhale. So sad, the missing, in this piece Adrian.
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