Life transcends our human existence, emphasizing the significance of being present in the 'Here and Now.' In my world, life's challenges resemble a surrealist painting. This blog space serves as our shared artistic canvas, confronting existential depths and navigating human experiences to foster understanding and connection, even in the midst of navigating through agonizing pain.
Sunday, 9 December 2012
Now and again I cry
Now and again I cry a thousand tears
My heart drips with blood of menlaconly
The floods of tears are endless, and fall into a deep dark well
Now and again I cry a million tears,
My eyes flood and drip tears of ice crystal petals
The ice crystals petals drip endlessly and stream down icy mountains
Now and again I cry a trilliin tears
My tears freeze from being exposed to a deep breeze.
A deep breeze which cuts through me and deep into my veins
Now and again, I cry, I just cry endlessly
I hold on tight to the deep penetrating chill for it has become my kindred spirit
I clasp with all my might through explosive waves as the tears stream down the river in great speed; I feel you slip away from me just as slick as the speed of the waves
Now and again, I. . . , I just . . . I try to hung on
My arms with all their strength hung on, only to be weakened by the physicality of your supernatural presence
Now and only now in the here and now, I . . .
I tirelessly try to grip onto the roots and core of you
Now and again, I ask
Why can't I feel you near me
Now and again I do not . ..
I do not feel my own physical stength as my body is weakened by your suction
You drain me and I am lost in an endless plea
You cut through me like bloods runs through veins
Now and again tears endlessly flow and fear runs deep chills into my inner core
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