Sunday, September 13, 2009

Whispers of the Past


September 12, 09
11:30 pm

The past glares back at her
with something unfamiliar, something changed, and sprinkled with the essence she once knew.

A change that burns her insides; tainting her fondest portrait.

And yet this alteration only compels her want to know more, to examine, to understand; to repossess what was once so close to her heart.

A temptation that stings her eyes to resist.

And thus the darkness invades as the containment of solitude reinforces itself upon the hidden kiss forever awaiting to be laid.

Papers fly; lines bent and twisted; endless emotion with too few words.

The past glares back at her.
And she must tear her eyes
-and heart-
away from the only thing that made her
happy.


Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ♥ஜღ Silent Lullaby of a Lonely Butterfly ღஜ♥Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ

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