Fading Memories
Night swallowed the sky, as a dry breeze flourished the air
Dew released on the campus, as the evening began to prepare
One last glare from the sun, the mountains captured in the midst
As the clouds kissed, they seized to exist..
..Then further sank into the mist
A twist in the weather, never failed or turned my consent
I experience day turn to night and returned to my tent
I spent hours pondering, wondering, will I be imposed
If this is the open way of existence feeling at distance..
..With persistence why do I feel so in-closed?
My inner temperature rose, scary thoughts stared attacking me
Why do we call it a shadow when it overpowers the anatomy?
A figure stood at the foot outlined by the moons reflection
Feeling a connection of rejection..
..Eyes closed with no sort of protection
A section of my heart froze, exposed and so misunderstood
He cut me..
..Knowing the wound would heal but the one in my head never would.
He stood over my body, his weakness made me afraid
Was it really my time to leave or just a mistake that god made?
He didn’t stay, instead he went ahead as my cut started to spread
But every drop of blood was just a symbol of every tear that was shed
I feel dead inside, all I experience is my shivering heart
Feeling high as my sole and body begin to depart
Leaving this world, I arrive on my journey with no one to thank
As I reflect on my memories this memory begins to turn blank
And as I lie hear admitting to defeat with my body degrading
The one thing that keeps me going is these memories fading.
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