A Breathtaking Poem from A.G. Diedericks.
There’s no dawn where we live.
I watch as you step inside my soul,
scavenging for a candle holder,
accompanied by an indefatigable
passion to touch this purely decorative heart.
In my hands i caress your ethereal skin, freckled with my scars. On your lips, i turn your truths into lies
I’m all that you should despise
Oh, my beautiful marionette
When will you realize?
Tell me when it gets cold, and I’ll lend you my straight-jacket, whilst i put on another disguise.
There’s an equilibrium in madness.
In our tunnel; you had the vision
to descry the years of loyalty beyond the brutality. And time has stolen everything except our problems.
You see, I have always been the architect of my own abyss.
Until you came along and furnished it into your own wishing well, leaving me to rest & dwell, in this never-ending boundary spell.
Where my subconscious…
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June 30, 2018 at 2:47 pm
Wow!!!!!!
June 30, 2018 at 3:30 pm
Breathtaking indeed.
June 30, 2018 at 3:38 pm
dark comes upon us
slow growth
short become the days
and early is my maze
to avoid
the abuse
June 30, 2018 at 3:45 pm
Yes. Thank you for sharing it in your blog, Susan.
June 30, 2018 at 3:59 pm
Earlier we spoke about not being good at commenting. Therefore i know you’ll understand how grateful i am even if i can’t articulate it so well. Thank you, my friend. I appreciate this.
June 30, 2018 at 4:31 pm
You articulate it beautifully! I am thrilled to share your work with the world, A.G.!
June 30, 2018 at 4:19 pm
beautiful. There’s an equalibrium in madness…
June 30, 2018 at 5:31 pm
Thanks for sharing!!