A Walking Digression

bar55

Untaken

Beneath Orion, diamond dry.

My path is the path untaken.

 

Boot heels tap across unfinished bricks, time ripples and snaps.

SilenceSanctuarySuicideSacrifice.

Sighing in the shadow of an open hand.

 

Shades whisper in the rising night, the pattern fails and fades.

DeathDenialDesireDominion.

Dreaming in the shadow of an open hand.

 

Stolen moments caress my cheek, burning sweet remembrance of dawn.

HeatherHearthHeartbeatHavensong.

Healing in the shadow of an open hand.

 

Beneath Orion, diamond dry.

 

The path untaken.

Advertisements

Leave a comment

No comments yet.

Comments RSS TrackBack Identifier URI

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s