Lost Love Lust

Tags: life

• pilgrim.

  As a pilgrim, I gather my belongings.
  My heart no longer holds it’s ground here.
  My journey soon takes hold.
  I smile to this empty room.
  Hollow in retrospect, these walls hold more than solidity.
  Encased within these walls are my days.
  Moments of inspiration.
  Tears of joy, Fears of tomorrow.
  As a pilgrim, I gather my belongings.
  My heart no longer holds it’s [...]

• apparent.

  Even the broken can be whole.
  Even the strong weep silently.

  Even the heartless can have soul.
  Even the wise speak quietly.

  Even the weak find their role.
  Even the calm think violently.

  Even the free seek control.
  Even the proud walk entirely.

  Even the fire burns the coal.
  Even the tree stands defiantly.

• inundate.

  I traded my soul on a morning stroll,
  And found beauty in the loss of control.
  ❧
  Captured in our photos were the hopes of tomorrow.
  As time erased the moments broken, we held onto those unspoken.
  Leaving our youth to chance, we all believed in timeless romance.
  With words untold, we waited for the years to unfold.
  ❧
  And so I left [...]

• in its right place.

  All I want is to understand.
  I want to understand this feeling of bliss and undermine it’s authority.
  I want to swim in misery, and suffocate in it’s happiness.
  I want to witness your disguise and forever believe in our demise.

  All I want is to understand.
  Search bare lands for lush hopes.
  Feed the soul that is not hungry.
  Find the [...]