Wednesday, September 2, 2015


Illusions Still On The Vine


There is no right or wrong anymore
This story has ended many times the same way
Tragedy 
Or is it revelation?
How many moments can you wish something so wrong to be right?
I walk on, but see your face within a shattered mirror
Wait for me 
You say
After you have already gone
I am confused and mesmerized
This does not make any sense
If it ever did
As if in a dream
I awake hungry and in despair
You are not with me any longer
Were you truly within my embrace?
I can recall memories that died
Illusions still on the vine
Phantoms in the mist they disappear at daylight
To arise when Night comes
I reach for your hand
In the shadows of yesterday
Knowing you will not be there. 



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