You burrow through me like
A Discarnate soul
Leaving in your wake
The bleakest of vibrations
The Darkness sucks out the light
And Drops head first into a vortex
It is Dank and Despairing
To not be able to shake off
This black and Dangerous Desire
Your sweetness
Hurts like poison Daggers
Vapors Diseased remain
Your inconceivable ways
Bleeds a sweet on you,
Heart Dry
Disparaging ~ Declining
Debasing ~
Disbelief sets in and
Desire that was waxing
Is now waning
Disillusioned~
And fallen
Is this love?
Oh, your Develish verbiage kills
And you know it not!
© Calli 2009
image source: ____new_LIGHT_usual_PAIN____by_twELveRN
6 comments:
Oh Calli--who ever could read this and NOT totally 'feel' it on some level?
Love that first line, "You burrow through me like a (creature) discarnate..."
You are really in a "mood" these days--or is it always?
Really like your "stuff", ("stuff???" what a horrible word I put on a super-beautiful creation of words and meanings. And you always leave the explanations to the reader, who in effect, becomes a co-creator with you.
Thanks, Calli!
Oh...such a striking contrast to the last post. Is this what we are doomed to experience eternally? As dreamweavers, we won't let ourselves think that, but sometimes when the cynicism sets in...I guess that's when its time to stop with the words and go paint. Ya know? Profoundly painful Calli.
Thank you, Cat! ~ Within those shades of grey, exists a place where beauty and pain reside...N'est-ce pas :)
Hence, the use of the word 'departure,' had to express
pain and not all pretty things...
we are not doomed my sister, we are creating from both beauty and pain. The artists, writers, composers, musicians and poets who've ever existed, ALL created from that place and they always will. This is what Art is!
I think there are times when it can be said "Beauty can be found in despair."
and Steve, you are too kind, and I do like to leave interpretation to the reader, tho today I provide a glimpse of an explanation.
Have a great weekend!
Yes love does have a habit of doing such *sigh* and you have put such well.
Very powerful and thought provoking
I've been in this state myself before.
Hi Calli, whew! Loving this ride.
Oh the lover, the one you can't
resist, always has that sweetness
that hurts like poison.
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