You…

I sit here quietly

At a cafè…

Watching and listening,

To the life…

That spins around me,

Like a blur, like an essence,

And all I want and need…

Is you…

Wrapping your arms,

Around my soul…

Telling me all the right words,

Telling me…that it’s going to be okay,

As I begin to forget,

To live, to survive…

As I forget the embrace

Of love…

As I forget the kindness

Of others…

I close my eyes,

& As the breeze touches

My skin…

All I can do, is picture you,

Holding me…

Swaying me…

Within your love,

Making this dark world…

Disappear,

Making it all fade away,

As if it were but a dream…

A journey… a path…

Composed, so I can fall,

So I can fall to my death…

Ripping my very essence

Out of my chest,

And I cant breathe…

I can’t breathe without,

Your love…

Whispering…

Wisdom in my ears,

Whispering poetry to my heart,

Whispering how ridiculous,

This all is…

Making some metaphor

Out it all…

To make me smile,

To make me laugh,

To make me wake to the truth…

Even the thought…

Brings a smile to my face,

Of how foolish I’ve been,

To allow this to go on…

To allow this to have won…

Over my innocence,

When I know…

My story,

When I know my truth…

How I miss you,

How I miss your embrace,

Mi amor…

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Echoes…

Another

Perhaps,

In another world,

In another time,

Or decade…

In another place,

In another love,

In another soul,

In another life…

There will be away…

To get rid of all the obstacles,

That stand in the way….

Fades Into A Memory

A captain of a land,
Sailing the sea,
Touching,
Capture,
Exploring…
The possibilities,
Of what the world, could bring,
Racing… through time,
Only to stand still,
As your eyes gaze upon thy,
Beauty & substance,
& all that surrounds me…
Fades into a memory.

A Dream

I lay here tonight…

Wondering about you,

What you may be thinking, feeling…

Missing your embrace,

That held me so tight,

Away from all that surrounded me,

Away from the pain hid away within my heart…

I saw you in my dream last night…

Standing before me,

Dressed in white, with a white rose… silence in your eyes,

But I could hear… the song of your heart,

As if it were the same as mine,

I saw us bathing… in love and laughter…

Standing before me, as if, you were mine, there to keep me safe…

And as I woke, it brought tears to my eyes…

As I wanted to hold on to you,

Hold on to that beautiful moment…where it all true,

What I hoped & wished for…

Which made me see, how much my heart still asks for you…

How much I believed in the love that floated between, the distance us… that was filled with possibilities,

Just if you weren’t you,

And I wasn’t I,

Within this world that is designed with illusions,

Of how it should be…

Need For Your Touch

I sit…

Straight, back to the coldness

Of the chair,

I wait… As told,

For the sounds…

Of your footsteps,

I hear their echoes,

Drawing closer, & closer…

My heart, races… with anticipation,

& I can feel my breath… heighten,

My body… yearning,

That terribles off my lips,

As I exhale, softly,

With need…

For your touch.

A passage Of thoughts

The sun wilts away…

A sunset, far into the distance…

As it spreads it’s colours…

Like an explosion of grace,

Time seems nothing now, but an essence of the mind,

And it but slips away…

Like three stages of the moon,

That glitters… reflecting, upon my naked flesh,

& I can almost feel it, within my veins…pulsing through me, like a howling enchantment…

The streets that remain empty & cold, with only the echo of my footsteps… sounding against my heart,

As a test of my strength, fighting the urges, to find those familiar streets, that once gave me hope,

Now that I am lost… Like a cast away,

Laying among the madness of the noise… That decorates this silence…

A tinkling silence, that only the stars could hear in it’s truest form, far above… As it touches the horizon,

Time ticking away, months, years… pass,

A memory, that’ll never fade…

With words that are engraved…

As if they were like a present,

Waiting… to be opened…

Melody Of You

How you decorate my pages…

With the whispers of your existence,

As perhaps, like a dream…

In a riddle, sacred as my skin…

That covers and hides my soul,

Like a temple… Of worship,

That dances… in the night,

I was alllured, by temptation,

Allured, by the depths…

Of your unseen,

Allured, by the presence,

Of you…

That lingered…

Like a question…

As I knew, the truth,

To all the answers…

Of my unspoken questions,

That were weaved, into words…

That could blind the oblivion,

That could mold, like clay…

Carve, with expedition,

But I heard your voice…

Underneath, all the noise…

That could dazzle millions…of roses,

I heard your melody… call my name…

So I stayed…

To see the eyes that sees the truths,

And within it all…

I could hear the earth’s deepest lullabies…

How beautiful, it sounds,

How beautiful, it is to dance…

In the rhythm of the sun,

As winter, beckoned for your soul….

To bloom over and over again,

I was in a web, I could not escape…

Between your moonlight,

And the sun’s trance for love…

Pieces

In the silence…
Of my own breath,
I close my eyes…
And I begin to wander,
The curves of your soul…
Listening…
Listening,
To every beat,
That your heart…melodies,
As silence,
Lingers…
In this cold… that surrounds me,
My soul…flickers,
Inside a flame,
Oh, that you ignite,
A battle,
Like a war…
Like a riot… begins,
I feel every part,
Of me… crumble…
And I’m left, frightened…
And broken,
Trying, to piece…
Myself back together,
As I wake from,
This dream…
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