ever so softly
my thoughts
wander to you
the sight of you
the only sight
of you i have
that imitation sight
imitation flesh
carved from the
living cells of a
fallen forest
a fallen forest
where if you
are not there
and i am not there
and only the dreams
of our hearts
make themselves
known there
there
where if my
heart breaks
cracks crashes
like a fallen tree
under the cutting
edge of a
dark night’s axe
will the crackling
sounds
of my broken
heart be heard
when it rips
apart because
you are not
there
wander to you
the sight of you
the only sight
of you i have
that imitation sight
imitation flesh
carved from the
living cells of a
fallen forest
a fallen forest
where if you
are not there
and i am not there
and only the dreams
of our hearts
make themselves
known there
there
where if my
heart breaks
cracks crashes
like a fallen tree
under the cutting
edge of a
dark night’s axe
will the crackling
sounds
of my broken
heart be heard
when it rips
apart because
you are not
there
in the fallen forest
~
8 comments:
I do believe y'all promised this waltz to a certain gentleman?! :¬)
xxx
well, come on over, musicman! the victrola is rollin'!
shall we........
xxxxx
"under the cutting
edge of a
dark night’s axe
will the crackling
sounds
of my broken
heart be heard"
SPECTACULAR!
As always :)
I've left a little something for you on my blog.
peace and love!
I can't believe how similar this is to my latest private journal entry, dear cousin! I surely believe our minds must be one mind, split down the middle! You have that journal entry in your email but probably haven't yet had time to read it. It was stun you.
"the aging ageless ancient tree in a forever forest".....cj
thanks so much, grace, for such kind words and for thinking of my blog in such a special way - am in the midst of major packing for another long road trip so i will be unable to be about in blogland for several weeks - in the meantime, am so glad to have you come by - see you soon!
oh, you know, cj, each time one of our parallels run parallel i think i couldn't possibly be surprised again and then, again comes and i am surprised still again! twins separated at birth, no doubt! ;)
You stir my soul dear...truly lovely!
oh, thank you so much, magic lady - i must say that this particular piece does hold a special place in my own heart -
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