The wind howls
through the trees
and amongst the leaves
Here I sit,
drifting through you too
amongst random recollections
So charming
yet unexplainable
Nothing has changed,
everything has changed
I sing when I can,
I sing for the lost moments
and the delicate brush of fingers
I thought I’d trudged forward,
on from all of this
I lied to you,
I lied to me
So naïve,
can’t seem to push forward
But I do anyway
forward and backward
all at once and in sync
The night gets to me,
the wind and trees
never-ending thoughts and soft melodies
all intertwining
and jumbled so majestically
But through all of that
I ask nothing.
Don’t mind me
and my
self-induced injections of melancholy
Smile,
that’s all that matters.














Comments
"Nothing has changed,
everything has changed"
...as well as the very last two lines...very beautifully written...
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"There is something in each of us that wants us to be Unhappy. It creates in our imaginations problems that don't yet exist- quite often causing them to come true."
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"jumbled so majestically"
Powerfully emotive.
(Bonus points for bothering with the correct use of diaresis in naïve ).
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drifting through you too
amongst random recollections
So charming
yet unexplainable...
beautiful.
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Don’t mind me
and my
self-induced injections of melancholy
Smile,
that’s all that matters.
that got me the most.
absolutely love this piece. nice work!
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