Monday, January 26, 2015
Sunday, January 25, 2015
An emptiness exists between
What used to be and what is,
Words spoken, silence screams,
And so it starts, sinking into the abyss.
A familiar place, been here before,
I didn't believe I'd be here again.
This pain, this time, a deafening roar,
The funeral dirge, a sad refrain.
Is this my fate, my destiny,
Innocent, yet feeling blame?
My only crime, to love intensely,
Not understanding the cruel game.
Heart broken, old realities arise,
My world now goes up in flames,
While the part that knew love dies.
Alone again! Incomprehensible.
Speaking my truth is no longer viable
I'll drift away, become invisible,
If that's what you want, justifiable.
CWylde ⓒ 01 / 25 / 15
Monday, January 19, 2015
Wednesday, January 7, 2015
She danced where others did not dare,
Seemingly naive and trusting, so fair,
Always ready to hold and nurture,
Soothing wounds, her nature.
One crossed and discovered,
Still hasn't recovered.
She's human after all and hurts deeply,
Once she turns cold, love dies quickly,
The flowers on bloom wilt and dry,
She tosses them away, bitter tears cry.
How fortunate the one her love harnesses,
He'll receive her fervent promises.
Warm her heart, set her free,
Naked and exposed, she'll never flee.
CWylde ⓒ 01 / 07 / 15
Original photography Freddy Camargo