Have you ever seen a cartoon? A red headlamp under the moon? The small orange at the end of a cigarette? Like the smokey cloud of text defining a thought that spells regret Flowing aptly in the quiet of cricket chirps by a lake Imagination in place of the memories […]
The gone but not forgotten æther of your being hanging like fruit in the skies Sunsets; closing the rays of your breath I miss The tarnished; mania succumbs not in My heart pining, droning sounds of a star’s demise Falling stars with wishes that die in words, this— Sinking feeling; […]
Little whispers in my ears Echo bidirectionally In and out The words of my worst fears As though a reflection of me Shows my doubt In what is real and make believe Followed, running, panicked Wallowed, saddenning, manic These voices of yours, they never leave © The Sad Owl
You sigh, waiting I wonder In the day time I dream still asleep under Veil of night I’m Awake in your dreams Ethereal Your memories it seems The way you feel Delicate nebula Passing through my heart Beating supernova Nurse us back to the start When we were alive and […]
