Longo-Geremia

ALONE I am hidden in a dark corner like a wolf licking at its mortal wounds hoping to survive another tomorrow abandoned and forgotten. Sign in to see full entry.

REMNANTS And where did they go the people I used to know. The '' other side”has no meaning to me. They are lost in some darkness that blinds my sight as though all they were are the things they left behind. Sign in to see full entry.

MORNING what do I do now, the morning blooms too bright for my eyes to bear. it's cold and there are things I must do too tired to shuffle through these empty rooms. the day will be long again and I have no one to talk to no one to fill my heart to help me from falling apart Sign in to see full entry.

THE SOUNDS OF LONELINESS II there is a silence deep and unforgiving a longing that tears at your soul and rips at your heart with no mercy. You count the time with each breath that you take and stand alone in this Godless world, lost and wandering. Sign in to see full entry.

WHEN HEARTS BREAK When did your heart lose its beat for me why did your embraces grow cold and meaningless what took away the forever in your eyes. When did you stop looking at me. Why. I sink each day into an oblivion without you You were my breath the maker of my dreams my resurrection. Now, you... Sign in to see full entry.

HEART TO HEART Where does a heart broken and torn hide when everything goes wrong. What is the magic potion to heal the pain stop the longing and bring us back from dark places again, Sign in to see full entry.

LEFT OVERS Cups, saucers, plates old and new forks, knives and spoons worn and used pictures of family and friends objects of art and paintings reflections of my senses where do they go when all things end. Will they find a place in someone else's space or will they be flea market fare. They were... Sign in to see full entry.

IMMORTALITY Waters icy cold pure and new bubbling white and blue melting mountain snow into rivers flow to live again its Spring. A soul waking from Winter sleep deep and unknowing. Sign in to see full entry.

THE PRETENDER He thrust his fist to the heavens and cursed the gods in defiance to claim his divine right and alliance to the Dark Ones who judge and condemn all Creation with mellifluous drippings of false accusations The Muses all cover their faces veils mourning black and took to hidden places... Sign in to see full entry.

GRIEF What words are worth the telling when they have been told before. there are no eyes to see beyond what they want to see more than they want to know.. What is this thing called “grief” that makes us suffer so what heart embraces another lost to its own humanity. What words of consolation worth... Sign in to see full entry.