The Solitude Of Hope

Outward reaching hand



Thrust forward, pierce the veil

    Grasps only ephemeral strings

       no tune, no music, no grip

          as dust these endless particles dance

 

Cloud of hope dissipating

   no tears shed for wars past

      breath echoes through endless empty space

         no walls will listen, no ear will it fall

 

Collapse under the weight of weightlessness

   expressionless shell

      your face has kissed the transparant floor

         soiled, are your eyes

            empty is your skin

               hollow is your soul

 

 

 

 

                         -The Solitude of Hope

 
DreamingTaoTiger DreamingTaoTiger
26-30, M
2 Responses Jan 22, 2013

Very beautifully written great job :)

Thanks! Again :-)

No problem again :)

Lovely :)

It scares me actually. Thank you for reading it and commenting.

The dreadful sensations yes. You're welcome :)