“Creating Havoc”
Even in the shadow of the night
I try to capture time within my hands
Holding guard over my own thoughts
And so many golden dreams
That change like the ocean
From gold to blue…even black
Just to reassure this crippled mind
I try to embrace the empty space between us
But creating havoc
Disturbed by violence
But I still believe in romance
But my consciousness has stopped
Even in the shadow of the night
I try to capture love within my hands
I close my eyes…
I look and listen
And see multi colored butterflies frolicking
As I listen to the music
The songs of people deeply in love
And somewhere beyond my thoughts
I see you…
Like the ocean of silence
And all I hold onto now
Are moments of hatred…
Emptiness
Creating more havoc
Copyright ©2004 Tinka Boukes
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Great graphic imagery abounds in this stirring, moving, and descriptive write - outstanding work as always!!
Best wishes,
Robert
They keep you awake, won't let you rest in peace.
Just try to survive - another day might bring back the sunlight.
Oh dear, creating havoc is inflicting so much pain within, try to reach to the unconcious and draw the beauty and the love that resides there, which has lain dormant, it is now time to awaken and live dear friend. Find the red of the rainbow and let it flow.
warm hugs and love
Elga
LP
Love
Peter
it will erode your insides, not worth it!
excellent write.
your bruise soul still suffers
as you seek relieve
of everlasting pain
at the shore of poseidon's
domain.
William .....Peace & Love
vivid emotions--you bared your soul in this one--WOW
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :(
imagery is stunning, as is your verse!
Less Havoc Even Looken At Clock To See What's On What Little I Watch It Of T V,Even Only The Alarm Clock Get On Outa Here!
Unique N Different!
TRASK
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in america, karen lynn in texas. :D
thanks for the review; 'twas much appreciated! :D
sueb