desiderata
Greenlighter
the winter of discontent begins
as the winds of change
whisper bittersweet lullabies
upon a corrugated brow
lightning strike epiphanies
unsettle the effortless calm
of a heart enveloped
in a cynical guise
____ he
is everything
you never thought you wanted
and everything
you are never going to have
fractious thunderclouds
rage, portentous
across the visage
of a soul disconsolate
raindrops and eyelids converge
the salted soliloquy
of another evening spent
empty with resignation
It has been a long time since I've felt such heartache.
And thus, a long time since I have written something.
I still marvel at the catharsis of pen in hand, scribing emotions to paper.
Thanks for reading. I really like the feel of this forum!
as the winds of change
whisper bittersweet lullabies
upon a corrugated brow
lightning strike epiphanies
unsettle the effortless calm
of a heart enveloped
in a cynical guise
____ he
is everything
you never thought you wanted
and everything
you are never going to have
fractious thunderclouds
rage, portentous
across the visage
of a soul disconsolate
raindrops and eyelids converge
the salted soliloquy
of another evening spent
empty with resignation
It has been a long time since I've felt such heartache.
And thus, a long time since I have written something.
I still marvel at the catharsis of pen in hand, scribing emotions to paper.
Thanks for reading. I really like the feel of this forum!
