Look dizzily over the edge
Eyes cloud with tears
Skin as cold as an iced corpse wet with uncertainness and restlessness.
Curse the souls that tore my heart in pieces and scattered it to the winds.
Curse the sun for shining happily while my being still resides in night.
Curse the moon for being full while the only fullness I know is full of hurt and silent uneasy twisting pain.
The winds of indifference blows steadily at my back pushing me forward
Look over the edge and see peace
See rest
See forever
But I shall not jump and give the heart wounder satisfaction
NO!
I will only look then when my looking is done and self pity washed away
I will step from the edge of my self-destruction and be victorious.
LOOK!
2 comments:
Nice as always! But just looking at that pic triggered my fear of heights! Ugh!
That was really nice...I am going sky-diving this weekend for the first time and I will think about those words.
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