The haunting of your voice and those three words echoing in my head with every beat of my heart
Pounding louder and louder with each passing day and each mile further from your arms
You cast a spell on me freezing in time the moments we will never forget
Going through life in a destructive path
With good intentions, my failures are my legacy
You asked
I answered with silence
Deafening silence
A hundred times spinning in my head
The moment relived frame by frame in slow motion
An ugly truth in 35mm
I was an island and I would not let you inhabit
This was always the story of us
The perfect storm
In with a blast, out with a whimper
We always lived in the now, like a roller coaster running off the tracks
Faces from the past racing by with each passing turn
A wonder journey of ecstasy
It had to stop
Passed the speed of sound to another dimension
Acceleration
Pulsating speed
Gone
Waiting for another tomorrow
Like the blink of an eye
That is beautiful!
Reblogged this on Smorgasbord – Variety is the spice of life and commented:
A new poet to me Mark A Leon and some very intriguing and original poetry on the site..well worth following.
Fantastic.