Silver and ebony She is autumn’s child At the height of her being Living on fate Moments of melancholy Memories fade Hope slowly wanes Bringing fits of rage Seeing and hearing Things forced on her person Swallowing them whole Then choking and purging Fighting her way To another worlds end Where no one has toContinue reading “AT WORLDS END”

Remains of the Day

I saw the shadow Moving before me Inching slowly Down the coast An illusion of oneness Reflecting the loneliness A solitary figure Etched in the sand Will there come a time When the shadow will reveal Hands clasped together A twin at its side Perhaps not along An oceans sandy shore Dancing happily instead UponContinue reading “Remains of the Day”