Through it’s glass you see the world upside down
Or is it right side up
Either way it has been tasted sipped and found to be mesmerizing or is it wanting
It sits here between you anyd me the only barrier I can see
I place it to my lips and take a sip of this liquid life you find so sweet and yet for me it is bitter and dry.
Give it time you said to me and it will become sweet
I have never been one to wait patiently…
Pain flows as a melody.
Longing to seek a harmony.
To hear what it is to be complete.
The biggest mistake you can make is mistaking someone as a mistake before the chance you take due to another beings mistakes.
Leaving us in a world full of mistakes made and chances never chanced.
The dance ends…
Then again I could be mistaken.
She said, ” I long for something deeper than that of which resides in a kiss…”
So he opened his soul and let his poems unfold…
While his touch was as cold as a rain-washed window pane, they were not the same.
For the window, she could see through and through.
As for when she looked at him she never knew.
Somedays he would show her the sun.
Other days she wished to run.
Some nights he would be her guiding moon
Other nights were over far from soon.
Still, she stayed for he was her reflection.
Who am I?
What a silly question.
On so often asked.
Yet so rarely answered.
For we are an ever-changing sack of cells held up by brittle bones and cobblestones.
I would face the dragons above
And the demons below
Before even thinking of letting a love like ours go.
I would face the demons below
And the dragons above
Before even tasting a morsel of your poisonous love.
You are still young in your days.
You are still finding your way.
Or so they say…
I am a moment in time lost
A name often forgotten
I am a valuable not worth its cost
A shadow in the darkness
I am a woe no one knows
An equivalent of nothing
I am the wind unseen and yet still dancing