The vapid walls, they sung so clear their very emptiness
In washed out greys, diluted tones
She walks barefoot into a falsity
And eyes closed tight, the sky makes pearls to rain from…
No screams could feel existence
Now the glass speaks her echoes from scarlet tainted lips
Was it so?
17 Apr 2014 2 Comments
in Just Words
feltsensejunkie 
Apr 20, 2014 @ 02:26:03
Good Lord, the words in this are so hard hitting, yet veiled by the softness of the beautiful words you use, are entirely accessible. I haven’t been here in a while, but will endeavour to do so more frequently; your words are a joy to read. 🙂
Apr 20, 2014 @ 16:03:36
Danielle, thank you for stopping by and your kind words – high praise indeed.