Oct 24, 2008

elusive


the path to stillness is ever sullen with noise,

what fades to black becomes illuminant all of a sudden

in the eerie of nowhere, moonlight appears frigid

and guides me to a conspiracy unwritten


the moment that was, and the moment this is,

enamoured by disloyalty and indifference

even the scented wind carries an air,

and pretends to have known me never


2 comments:

Twisted Whispers said...

I had say.
I quite like what you write!

cherubicgurl said...

hey thank you girl