Push

dhug

  Push

Pale silver tendrils of smoke
curling, crystalline, in the air
almost as real as frozen dreams
almost as real as you
Near insubstantial,
But so very there

Uncertainty mars the images
spoken for, painted in lines
as black as pitch, as coal,
as night
under the bowed shoulders of trees,
so much we endured, and yet,
so much we left undefined

So much left unspoken, unsaid,
so much echoes inside my head
each vein pulses insignificantly
as I abandon it, left for dead

Incoherent, rambling, arcane,
deliciously depraved, insane
maybe, its still you, and me,
your glowing red eyes are all
that remained

Push
Just a little harder
Just a little darker
Just a little deeper

Push

©CM

27.02.2014

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8 thoughts on “Push

  1. Madsies says:

    Pale silver tendrils of smoke
    curling, crystalline, in the air
    almost as real as frozen dreams..
    Awesome. ❤

    Like

  2. daslater2013 says:

    Wow! This was a compelling read Cookie. Love the deceptive shades, nicely delivered xdx

    Like

  3. PapaBear says:

    Emotions as deep as destiny’s darkest hours. Come out…, reach up and touch the blue of the sky…, revel in the warmth of the sun. Big Hug !

    Like

  4. Gede Prama says:

    visit your blog, read an interesting article. thank you friends for sharing and greetings compassion 🙂

    Like

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