Saturday 5 November 2016

The darkness is never-ending

I don’t trust myself so how can I trust anyone
How can I trust anything
I don’t trust that this tunnel has an end
but its ok
I’m used to it
I’m used to the rancid smell of despair which invades the air
The omnipresent dark has become a friend
that i could not bear to part with.
it envelops me from every angle
enters every crevice
whispering with voice like smoke that its ok to stay here
humming haunting lullabies
so that i realise my tiredness
and sink my head into an earthy pillow. 

Amaya (Night Rain)

The rain pours against my window in the dark
Pitter patter
The tears of those who cannot sleep
They knock persistently 
saying ‘’please let me in’’ 
hold me in your warmth
hide me in the soft white you slumber in
so it can smother the harsh voices which haunt me
Like snow which hides our past trespasses 
silences every footstep
blankets our sorrows with its beauty

Make me feel the same as I did when I was a child
and I tasted one of those floating sugar crystals on my tongue
and I felt my soul embers burning brightly
Maybe if you hold me tight enough
I can remember that warmth
and I'll stop bothering you in the night 
but I'll dream sweet dreams
where we play together in the snow.