It shall find a way…
Seep in through frayed holes in curtains,
Narrow gap between the wall and the door,
The door and the floor,
Through eyelids squeezed shut.
Whether you will or not
Light will force its way
Into the darkness behind your eyes.
People said she was mad. She said "of course not!" But when she fell on her face in love, all her mad rants became her song.
It shall find a way…
Seep in through frayed holes in curtains,
Narrow gap between the wall and the door,
The door and the floor,
Through eyelids squeezed shut.
Whether you will or not
Light will force its way
Into the darkness behind your eyes.
crazily rants The Mad Girl at 1:41 AM 1 Galleons
There were whispered promises in the air
Jealous ears tried to steal,
And love in inebriated eyes.
There were dream-sellers too
Vending pretty bottle-fuls
In exchange for all your nightmares.
Hearts bobbed inside tall wine glasses
And hands touched,
Tenderer than before they part.
You touched music with your lips
And hung on to a kiss
As if you had tasted the light of the soul
And night melted away
like the aftertaste in your mouth.
Now the sun’s high on the horizon
And the night’s vapours are gone.
Molts litter the ground
You had danced upon
And the sequined mask
of last night’s Ball
Has welded into your face,
You, forever a Cinderella
In the endless masquerade
that began last night.
crazily rants The Mad Girl at 9:40 AM 6 Galleons