Peace.
Like lilacs blossomed
through autumn green
whispering lavender lines
with each exhale…
Like ripples in a wake
as swans glide by…
Let me linger in your essenceΒ
beneath the veil.
β’
Like lilacs blossomed
through autumn green
whispering lavender lines
with each exhale…
Like ripples in a wake
as swans glide by…
Let me linger in your essenceΒ
beneath the veil.
β’
Liberated
into the haven
of a mausoleum
lies a dove deceived-
its tattered pinions
a reminderΒ of
a pledge riven,
a reverie tainted,
an innocence
betrayed.
Save her.
Let the shadows
of herΒ present
console with
saccharine lies,
warm her with
tinnedΒ caresses
of boughs
freshly severed-
a revival ofΒ
splintered promisesΒ
of a new day–
as verdant hues
decay toΒ dust.
β’
Immortalized
within counterfeit fibers
of a petrified forest
are your sorrows
weighed with silt,
swallowed by shadows
of its own valley,
silenced beneath
the porcelain surface
of a visage pristine.
Banish them.
Let your tears cathartic
burn these cheeks of mine.
Scour them with scars
of an ancient past
of an ache relived.
Let me bear the dusk
until from the womb,
emerged pure as
the morning dew,
is a love renewed.
β’
Β
Standing before the haze
beckoned by the lull
of a path familiar
an alkaline warmth
of regrets relinquished
of a naivete stripped
of moments dimmed
to budding flames
and conquered fears.
Swathed by memories,
to familiar grounds
she longs to return.
Standing before a precipice
caressed by a breeze
laced with mist
its etheric kiss
a betrayal to the
trepidation within-
a reminder of
today’s treasures
tomorrow’s storms
and eternity’s promise.
Shed of leaden sheath,
she lifts her wings
and departs.
β’