Words on Aug 31, 2011

The roads been winding
Like the rivers of fate in a distant place
Twisting in coincidences and confusion
Painting pictures as I live in dreams of oblivion
That echo through the tears in my head
Smiling in moments of quiet
Walking with you in my thoughts
In my loneliness where I’m blind
To all that passes by
For the memories, they build a future
With images of hopes that fill the room
Fragrant like the flowers that bloom
Over winter and the summer
In the valleys they called love

The doors have been closed
Wired like the heart that bleeds
In hopes of never being hurt again
Cold, caught up, all stuck in a moment
Lies folded in the pages of a history
Forever there to remind
Shattered dreams, giving clarity to reality
That live in the words you breathe into me
Under the darkness of a night
Coloured and lit by the powers of a starry light
I watch the world go by
Listening to stories and pictures that I see in your eyes
Floating in time, in bliss
In a valley that I call life


2 Responses to Words on Aug 31, 2011

  1. slpmartin says:

    ‘LIfe’ and ‘Love’ seem to be at odds in this poem…the emotion conflict is well portrayed in the poem.

    • navdib says:

      Absolutely… one yearns for love and just when you believe in it, life happens 🙂 and strangely, you still try and hold on to it hoping that it is going to come through some day

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