A Tragedian’s Mask

Let's laugh to not cry,Waste more time--for you not I.Shall we bathe in each other's lies,Façades that grow with every smile-- wink - grin - tear.For in the foreground I long,For truth to be held like a glowing light,Each cut - scratch - mark.Surpresses the inner turmoil of an abandoned ship,That sunk in the past, … Continue reading A Tragedian’s Mask

Bonne Nuit

Le bruit de la pluie,Les voitures, le feu d'artifice,La larmes sur ma fenêtre,Je me sens apaisé,Les réverbères vaciller. J'espère voir une étoile, Je souhaiterai que la pluie s'arrête.Mais, quand elle s'arrêtera, il n'y aura rien d'autre que de laTristesse. Comme ma fenêtre des larmes coulent sur mes joues. Je me sens apaisé,Je ne sens rien.

The Final Act

Lost sharp edges,Smoked mirrors of Elysian,Dionysus cries as I act my part,Silent words spoken through a trail of thoughts- not word of mouth.Forbidden longing of false hopes,Apple-bitten looks that are thrown around-thrown out, thrown forward.Such tormented sighs of tears,Blue soul of tinny pianos,Messages passed between two people- personal strands of a future, past and present.Two … Continue reading The Final Act

Winter Blues

Fogged up windows,Icy breath shiversCold water down my Cheeks.Blue warmth ofHot kisses fromCinnamon tea andSweet love.Painful words,Strummed onto stringsAnd written onto letters,Unsent.Longing gazesFrom inside glass windows,Snowglobed feelings,Hidden gifts.Frosted mornings,Overlooking bluebells,Snowdrops hangingTheir heads down low.