By Marshall Hann Submitted by Blessed23 Date: 2013 May 16 Comment on this Work [[2013.05.16.03.40.20362]] |
Puddles In the dirty puddles I pass along as I walk down streets constructed from hope and sorrow I pluck a likely truth (you will walk away from me) from their shallow hearts and roll it in my hands, staring at it curiously. as I see my distorted reflection in that lifeless, shallow water I realize that acceptance might have to consume me in its flames of an answering warmth that skin begs not to feel and it hits me with a heavy reluctance that I can not bear when I've been dreaming of what could be and eyes are opened like they've never been loooking at the world as if with the perfect innocence of a child and I don't know where I'm going now but I have grasped what I had never before seen, felt what I had never before felt. so tomorrow can come and I will be a new day still dancing with a reckless beauty that can not be replicated but whispers with such gentleness that I know it's all just a few moments scattered together for a perfectly brief moment in the vastness of the universe [It'll all be okay and life will continue on without you though I Will fight against it with all my will after finding something resembling everything with such irressistable sweetness something that taught me so much and gave all of herself (I just wanted another chance to give you everything in return)] |