29
Aug
12

New Endings

 

What are you doing here?
What weapon did you drop when you waved the white flag?
What mystery has been planed from the rough edge?
What thought did you let linger beyond into fear?

A figure reconnected and premeditated softly
whispers water upon dry lips
a simple plan and a fallen moon
widens the fragile rip
a complex self-image and rising sun
waxes the sharpened tip.

Since when did you document emotions and cage the track?
You have woven yourself with the fragmented soul
creeping like a hair around small stones.

A figure reconnected and premeditated softly
whispers water upon dry lips
a simple plan and a fallen moon
widens the fragile rip
a complex self-image and rising sun
waxes the sharpened tip.

Maybe we need to feel the warmth of blood born from the unpredictable and inconvenient
Maybe, just maybe, we have become caught between the snake and the light
We neither seek the mist or allow ourselves to be carried by it
So arise and embrace your ending
Pathways falling
Skies reforming
Old from the new
Arise and embrace your ending.

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