Imperfect world:
whispers in the starlit dream
A rose, clouds, shadows and darkness
splendid and serine
beating hearts
shining in dampened light they gleam
the world around them
crushing tender beam
choking
fading
wilting
dying
gasping
longing
yearning
breaking
tears upon the sun
two may be free
a story with a happier ending
with the death of but one
or none
crushed under the world
for the light of love
bloomed and spun
in darkness and shadow
for not more than a single rose
a freedom not yet sung
Kaloriinn, James. Mason
Nothing:
Like a poem,
only your heart has heard.
In dark spaces
that no soul dares tread
A found the road
Only I could follow
The map
My scars
The path once traveled
Along the way
I lost myself
And found someone
Matted and marred
Like ashes
Scattered afar
Every memory
Claiming a share
Of a sapphire city
No longer there
Until the heart
Was not but a pinch
My soul but a memory
I found the destination
Peaceful and bleak
Like a universe beginning
A bang unique
Then all was quiet
None were around
There was no one breathing
There was no sound
The map it was
True to its nature
I'd walk it again
But don't follow me here
The quiet is bliss
Nothing is the best feature
Kaloriinn, James. Mason
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