Monthly Archives: May 2017

Memories…

Under the cloak of darkness
and the stillness of moon.
My restless soul drowns
in each memory of you.
Closing my eyes.
I try to forget.
That broken piece of my soul
you will never give back.
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River….

Sounds of the river.

Drift into the soul.

Waiting for the sunrise

In the darkness of my room.


Winds of change…

Winds of change
unsettles the soul.
Searching for meaning
trying to let go.

 


he could not look away….

He could not look away
from the sadness in her eyes
norĀ could he escape
the loneliness of his heart.

 


Restless…

Nothing can pacify
the imaginings
of a restless soul.