Echoes

Standard

DSC_0057--0BW000

   

I dreamt of love

And thought of none but you

between the stepping stones

of life and journeys wrought

With pain

life and love fell through…

 

©Karen Bain 2015. All Rights Reserved.

Advertisements

ciùrr / hurt

Standard

11741037_10207525022231806_5615017575884496158_o

Retreating inwardly
coiling back deep inside
a shadow spinning onwards
into dark unexplored lands
returning to the journey
the path to me

Broken love in shattered pieces
non-repairable
smashed and ground underfoot
Lost within the hateful
hollow words
spewed out…in non contextual parts
Becoming dust…
no thought of love
or care of connection

Love selfishly-self/erased
an empty vessel cast aside
into the cold bitter black forgotten void
unrecognisable now
twisted out of shape
like your words to me
cruel imprints of your barren heart
This is how I will Remember you…

©Karen Bain 2015. All Rights Reserved.