heart beating fast
mind spinning inside
flickering the pages of memories
thinking I am missing something,
a moment, just this moment
thundering from inside,
a fire burning light
and burst of warm colors
that are not there
but my eyes see and feel
deep within my heart
spreading its brilliance
thinking that if I don't catch this moment
something precious will be lost,
something I don't know that I need,
a chance my heart's telling me to grasp
which I never had
or will ever have again,
lest the moment flies away
leaving me searching,
anxiously
for that hold,
for that unseen erupting sparks
that thundered from inside,
from my heart beating fast.spark;
for there is this moment that says to me to see it, know it and hold it.
YOU ARE READING
empty
Poetryspaces and spaces - of black lies, of broken promises - leaving me empty with so much to say to you.. will you hear me? hear me as I say - read my words from the pages of my heart and of my memories filling up my empty soul.