Thursday, October 9, 2014

(pillow)talk

That moment of fear, that captivates your heart
That steals your soul, conquers your mind
It’s in that moment, when all seems lost
And you realize it’s just a dream, and you know it can be okay

She tosses and turns as she walks up a tree, into the abyss
Out of the everywhere, into the nowhere
Where sadness and sorrow drip from the ceilings
And tears run down the walls

It is here where it seizes it’s victims and pulls them under
Under the covers, the sheets, the sleep
It is here where he finds them
It is here where he takes them

She doesn’t shy away, doesn’t cower,
She stands high with the poise of dreams
Walks firm with the face of hero
Into the strange, into the hole

That moment of fear, that captivates your heart
That steals your soul, conquers your mind
It’s in that moment, when all seems lost
Then you wake up, and it’s real


Haiku:
Storming over the hills
Fields turn grey with every strike
folding the darkness

1 comment:

  1. Both of these pieces are lovely--so lyrical and full of imagery. I love these lines:

    Out of the everywhere, into the nowhere
    Where sadness and sorrow drip from the ceilings
    And tears run down the walls

    And Iike how you circle back to your original stanza and twist it at the end.

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