Nature said Good Mourning with a slap in the face..
My breeze..
With ease Swayed Left
Right?
I smiled at the tree's and it turned it's limbs away from me....
With life much like mine this season... Dead...
For the Leaves which once made me bloom are now on the ground...
turning cold colors like my heart...
To fade beyond that which can not be seen...
Beyond me...
With a mind like rewind on a tape recorder...
It plays over and over and over again...
not of how it hurt's if it hurts...
but more of a stripping of a divine feeling...
For comfort to become 'dis'...
For lies to become the true evidence of that which may be...
bliss.
Immediate
curve
of actions portrayed...
It's noon now,
nature says hey...
I smile as a greeting...
Words may be to much for thought...
Anything on my mind?
who deserves to know?
For what Sorrow is Beautiful from which one's secret can not tell, and
What more of a Reality
to make a 'Hell Happy' home?
A series of Darkness...
Short period of light...
All a part of life...
Different sides of strife...
A killing of a Joy forbidden peace?
A soul bending streak of where lies meet...
Interestingly enough...
Less is not enough because more lacks much of what is needed....
blocked by the things we want...
