The voice preached within
her veins, passed to her head...
Topsy turvy
Relationships...
You said her skin was the ocean
you would gladly swim in...
your name is scarred tissue
on my tongue; your incendiary...
to the man who chased after eternity –
foolishly, i follow in your footsteps...
I carry this sadness with me,
I carry it in my heart...
In the event
That I shouldn't recover...
Years of therapy
helped me realise that only...
Your smile
shone like reflections that opened...
While you sleep you miss the sunrise.
It was spectacular...
Mother said "the sun will come, open...
as white curtains sang a tune of clish-clash...
There's something between your humanity and mine
and it reappears when i feel less than i should...