Never the same
Quintessence
Paradigm blame
Lost ignited flame
The lessons
Pleasures and sundries
Now none to me
What comes to be
My belief
I reached for you a many after
You can never forget your first love
Silk smiles tighten the matter
Gray hairs grow with wrinkles of laughter
Time follows suit below and above
Its fabric made of memories tattered
Tainted and colored into a
Beautiful thing
Worn gown in the night swallows the moonlight
Envelops the heart blind becomes hindsight
Grayscale in cigarette smoke
Tar erupts between blossoming red lips
Lipstick smears along my cheek in violent streaks
Shocked
I walk beneath the stars; timid light in the dark that’s weak
Falling stars hold wishes for the ones who weep
Hold fast to dreams of only a peaceful sleep
Resting heads come together
The thought forever
To only remember
©️ The Sad Owl
nice. i especially admire your line Worn gown in the night swallows the moonlight. . . j
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Thanks J! I’m glad you enjoyed it.
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This almost brought me to tears ( in a good way). This is so emotionally charged and eloquently written. Just wow!
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Thank you I try to recapture the feeling as best I can.
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Welcome 🙂
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