Emerge from the white
look across the vast emptiness
every step identical
a sure place to get lost
no marks of recognition
no movement recollection
just an overwhelmingness
of nostalgic nonsense
leaving stale empty pain
an ache that throbs
an ache that has a history
has a memory
an empty ache that dulls all senses
Submerge into the white
down into the valley
where every road is different
with many marks of recognition
yet still a sure place to get lost
where all images will
overwhelm, aggravate
smother, cover
add
to the throb















Comments
--
I am......a Constant Imperfection
-Zaccharia-
you really do get deep in the description in this piece...well written
--
I got an idea, an idea so smart my head would explode if I even began to know what I was talking about.
--
A wise girl kisses, but doesn't love; listens, but doesn't believe;
and leaves before she is left.
--
"Sometimes you just have to keep smiling and tell the world to fuck off!!"
Proud member of- [link]
and the ~livingpoetsociety
--- Sparkgiver
Again, great poem.
--
Such is love,
Such is life.
--
Make something
--
| :\3AAA-J78/: |[link]
Previous Page12Next Page