I was an abandoned marigold
forced to prosper in the...
Everyday,
I usually walk in rhythm with my thoughts...
branching veins,
black pupils...
Your eyes tell of stories left untold
Your heart tells of the scars you hold...
This is not a great inferno,
It's the thing that starts the burn...
Body shaking ever so slightly
Blood rushing through the veins...
Somewhere amongst the
scattered commas...
So much to say to you
yet I can't...
Once again I find myself in my own presence
Two am with work in just a few hours...
Luna called to me, during a dark night;
The crows were hauntingly beautiful...
How do I turn off
a restless mind late at night...
Christmas is children
Happily opening presents and...