Friday, January 23, 2015

Conspiritorium


Weightless......
Floating........

Deprived of all things, wrapped in.....darkness.....silence.....time.

They work in concert, to push my heart and my mind to the brink of forgetfulness.

I struggle to hold on to the reality of you....are you real or are you a trick of the tears that hide behind my eyes.

My life in millisecond bursts of light...your face, your smile, your scent, unique....pencil shavings, spiked collars and rain....my wrists bleed from the ropes of feeling.....my heart is constricted and strained with the the sound of its own screaming.

Find me.....


Pandora Esperanza - Author