Tuesday, 23 February 2016

Distant Memories

Distant Memories

Loneliness's such a proactive thing that has me overwhelmed with its
capricious analogies of heart.
"sometimes, i'm sane...
so sometimes.. absurd. Nothing's
alive, the world gone ablurred.
what am i living for... &
for what i once used to live 'bout...
.. is what got me hurt.
I ain't no stubborn but... yes,
i been burnt in the embers, unburnt."
Only the memory left behind... stuck deep in my mind. Dreadful Past's gone-dead, perhaps...
dramatically, it's alive... just
by my side, i keep walking & dying.

"Darkness brings lonesomeness to
life. I go lost in Sevenoaks -- Seven
Constellations of Raven -- Night.
what once i used to live for is...
half in funeral & half hung 'twix my life...
My Loneliness -- The Frontline...
unprofessionally written in ..
professional way, though nobody
remembers the... storyline.
Even my heart has...
vague memories over the conceptualisation of its outline."
My Lonesomeness -- A Magazine...
sometimes it's read...
so sometimes... am dreamed.
Hey you my Loneliness, you be
such a thing that ever struck on me
in guise of phoebe's winds... but
oft. has me overwhelmed with the volume of distant memories, i sing.

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