Eyes flicker
Across the vast space,
The broken air,
And the people that used to
Be home.
Touching a fine
Shred of all of
The Darkness.
Wandering through myths,
Wondering how anyone
Got to where they are.
Green eyes
Filled like poison
Mirrors.
Red lips
Control all your biggest fears.
Cold and desolate
Feelings wrap themselves
In the skin.
Flashes of the old times
Make the center of everything.
Change
Is never to be
Had.
While lies still
Continue
With the one
And only
Intricate thought.
Desperation still holds strong.
The wind blows
And echoes through
The empty space of the world.
Remembering
That it wasn't so empty once.
Leave twist
To knot themselves.
They too,
Want to fill the empty gap
That plagues your
Consciousness.
That plagues
Your every being
With regret.
YOU ARE READING
Wishing for the Unforeseen
PoetryNo matter what's thought, poetry makes people think and thinking does something. It creates new horizons for anybody who just listens to the fluttering wings of thoughts. The thumping, and the feeling of the amazing. The wondrous flight of the new w...
