Sunday, March 07, 2021

Applied Solitude


Find the flame that ignites the pace,
That pace, that takes sound away.

Make haste, 
Make speed,
Lead on...

Grant welcome to silence in this place.

Remorse


No verses to say thoughts that make no sense, 

A whirlwind of words, of spilling blood and breaking points, 

An uncertain room of contempt. Echos of solitude and desperation, 

Memories of weakness that drive anger down the spine, 

Vampire to my soul over you. 

Please let me understand, 

Why would I want to close your eyes? 

I don't want to go that way, 

Surrendering whole into shadow.