CONTROLLING RAGE OF DARKNESS
Controlling Rage Of Darkness
Controlling rage of darkness;
I allowed him to touch with his glance
of lukewarm eyes;
His cold wet lips, touched my cheek
He whispers my name in so much pain,
He acts as if he had gotten injured in so many way's
The more he looks within my eyes
I could see the footprints of his darken soul,
he could see my lonely past as I see his.
Time has away to wrench at your pains
your thoughts and memories;
It has a way to Silence you,
We once loved, but we had left it unspoken.
We had buried our souls deep within the night
displacing love into darken dreams,
romance had gone down into the flame
of two broken souls that don't know how to let it go,
Oh, cold painful memories is rooting it's way at me
Every winter and every year;
This memory scatters through my mind day and night,
into the foundation of my soul,
This pain summarized all my dilemmas;
I see his eyes glaring back at me as I sleep in to deep dreams,
He cries out telling me, ''what is it you see? ''
My paralyzed emotions came undone....
he words are piercing at my soul,
His urgency branching out in the crying winds of Spring
Oh, deep burning blaze stay away from me...
images, melting deeper into my eyes
His desires will never be fulfilled,
Oh, sorrows lead me into the symbols of more pain.
This old passion was once beautiful;
but the rain has washed it all away,
Though the lips of the past
has it's own way of coming back,
His love was once flawless but that is a myth,
With his existence he finds me
to pass on all his pain out in crying rains.
My eyes see through the Paris mist
rising from window pains.
A quiet night near rivers,
where barges makes gentle
fruit trees and bumble bees
Roses are blooming in the countryside of dreams,
black rose dust in the midnight air
travels with urgency of confessing it's Spell on thee,
This is what I see, mournful cry's on the riverside
no longer in summers breeze.
Poetic Lilly J.Emery (c)
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