Masters Of Limitations

Oh what dance partners you are,

a delicate work of pain.

Once pristine, now distressed,

an entanglement of wordless feelings.

Hollow howls corrupt the corridors of my lungs,

an anthem familiar to a few.

Slaves to the sun, slaves to the moon.

My nightmares riddled. My breathing shallow.

I feel like I’m drowning,

and my heart is the sea.

Depleting me to nothing but my pointe shoes.

malady

Waves caress my feet

as i look to the tragic sky

for not a ray of sunlight survived

broken up, the sun and sky

Brutal. Vengeful. Spiteful.

their wars moaned through storms

and their agoney in waves

Tormenting the sea slowly

she was altered for eternity

screams for help errumpted, but none came

a chaos caged in terror

she collected her tears

in lost treasures at the bottom

She fought hard

to purify the malady poisoning her soul

Desperate. Helpless. Hopeless.

one day the sun will rise again

and the sky will be bright and blue

one day she could be happy

trauma will bruise these pages
forever
the ink of discontent
will never run out
and I think about
today
how I woke up with anxiety
how I took a shower
and my shoulder hurts
and my ribs won’t stop rearranging themselves
and the pain is always better
but it never goes away forever
so yes
I am preoccupied with yesterday
simply because
the healing is never complete
and I don’t ever know
when the devil will come back to feast
on the frayed rope
holding my heart in one piece
and how can you heal
ever
when the struggle is never
complete
when I still see those glowing eyes
watching my every move
from a closet that never stays closed
I can’t let my guard down
ever
I can’t move on
because it never stops
following me
like a shadow
I cannot sever
from my ankles
so it drags behind me
everywhere I go.


His malignant motivation mistaked my shudders as permission

Saudade

green grass
blue sky
first kiss
one of many to be shared
laying down, you fell asleep
I listened to your breathing
watched you sink into the earth, listened to your heart beating
we were perfect
not knowing what it was, but soon discovered it to be love
now I’m falling apart
we are soul mates, but as best friends
brown grass
grey sky
last kiss
we tried.

Assorted Senses

it is too dark to hide yet,

i embrace the darkness

and wonder if it can provide

a more comfortable home than my own.

music is captivating, yet

just beyond my reach

and i am wrapped in

noise polluting my atmosphere.

the fragrance you have left behind

has permeated me and although

i have torn my skin with hot water

i still feel your fingers

as graceful.

the fog on my tongue

tells me of better days

and better memories

lost in the haze

that i will never get back.

my hands are rough

and shattered

and scarred, yet

you wish to hold them closer

to your beating heart.

and i am undone by all of you.