writing blog of marlena begier

Those who have searched, search no more

Only the fortunate ones, they reached to the shore.

You stayed behind with half closed eyes

The things that kept you alive, no longer matter.

 

She kept you blind and unreachable

Turning you into a stone cold posture creeping in the shadows.

Our few moments shared together made you blue

beneath the fog of the morning dew,

and now you cannot see what’s in front of you.

 

A trembling heart and kissable lips

Hands entwined in an endless dance,

making a difference in your lonely eyes.

You skipped a beat, you turned astray,

winding winds and gusts of despair took you away.

They left you with nothing, just emptiness

and a bleeding hole… no air.  

m.b.