I walk from...

Light to darkness

Calm to storm

Sitting on the threshold

It's havoc

Wrecked loose on me

In the slight

Sound of rain

And rolling, laughing thunder

Silhouettes in a world

Plunged into an abyss

I walk from

Silence to thunder

Peace to mayhem

Feet numbed

And this sheet moistened

Water levels rising

The storm picks up

Laughter lost somewhere

Like paper boats

Battered by the rains

Playfulness abandoned

Thunder,

Means business now.

*gurgles*

There's little that I haven't said or done.

But there I was. Concentric blue circles, sometimes leaking into one another..now identified and sorted out. Intricately carved out lives, closed eyes and incoherence.

you were made to go out and get her

Hard Rock Cafe and Chambor kohl pencils

Hours faded into days

and then into weeks

Movements in line

with yours

While strings of words

said, unsaid

left behind a trail of thoughts

Trails which led

to places

unexplored, unknown

Bruising, but standing up

dusting and going on

but healed

only now

Inching closer

and closer

a little bit every time

like shifting life

to mould it around you

Closeness

is not a word any more

cause existences

have come to be

entwined

just as your breath

fogs my thoughts

I look at you

and it's a moment

frozen in time and space

frames that will later

flick past

and leave behind

lumps in my throat

Overwhelming

a little dangerously so

but the lines

of your smile

and the sound of your

laughter

etched upon my mind

surround my being

until

I've faded into you.

"We come to each other, gradually, but with love."