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A flickering memory ignites
As I recall that dark quiet night
Our Bodies, as one, entangled
Glistening in the candlelight
As I gazed into his bedroom eyes
I catch sight of my own reflection
Suddenly, the question fades
The answer all too clear
He never loved me
Only his own reflection
Bullet hole through the heart
Glass shatters, splits apart
Innocent victim takes the shot
Death or life? Forget me not
A Charcoal Heart
Trapped inside through a window I gaze,
Hard to see outside through the thick, foggy haze.
Shadows of darkness, clouds pierce the sky,
A bridge, a gap, a charcoal heart in ruins lies.
If the room I chance to escape would the bridge be alive?
The gap wide, the abyss deep, could I jump, stretch, survive?
Oh, beat the charcoal heart, the blackness taken its toll,
To lighten a smile, eyes that see, give the heart a soul.
A captive. Emotions. My eyes cannot see what is there,
Jump. Just jump. Let the rainbow of tears take you there.
Where? Where do I go to relieve my aching sorrow?
Retreat. My mind shelters into its own until tomorrow.
© Cynthia Clark
✴SELF✴
Many masks I can use.
I'm free to show any of them with no excuse.
I also can make you confuse.
Be careful myself is which I use.
And don't worry I can't allow hearts to froze. Who can read the inside ?! Who can suppose? !
No one for this point can close.
Except HIM, and my mirror.
Real reflection with no error.
Everyone knows himself.
Even you wore any mask self always be self.
✨Marwa ✨
21/12/2018
Her voice hushed so pay attention.
Only able to speak through expression.
Look closely and soon she will mention.
The words relayed through her reflection.
-Christina Gaskill
От искажения не падает наш мир,
И маски не спасают фокус снова,
Когда куражится изнеженный вампир,
Грозящий искажением.Основа
Всегда в тебе,а поза,как приют
Уставшему в дороге без ночлега,
Когда вокруг смотрящие снуют
И ждут речей крылатых для побега.
Проявятся глаза в любой среде,
Какой бы ядовитой не случилась,
А если нет,то плакать о судьбе
Нелепо,когда солнце закатилось...
Deception,
The older we are,
More appear in the ear of the eye.
Slander,
Haunt our lives,
Sometimes noticed,
Sometimes treated.
Truth,
Lie in front of the head,
But stubbornness,
Forcing us to turn.
The longer we stare,
The longer we drift away,
In who born with eyes,
Died in blindness.
- Sam Seth (夏識明)
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A flickering memory ignites
As I recall that dark quiet night
Our Bodies, as one, entangled
Glistening in the candlelight
As I gazed into his bedroom eyes
I catch sight of my own reflection
Suddenly, the question fades
The answer all too clear
He never loved me
Only his own reflection
Bullet hole through the heart
Glass shatters, splits apart
Innocent victim takes the shot
Death or life? Forget me not
A Charcoal Heart
Trapped inside through a window I gaze,
Hard to see outside through the thick, foggy haze.
Shadows of darkness, clouds pierce the sky,
A bridge, a gap, a charcoal heart in ruins lies.
If the room I chance to escape would the bridge be alive?
The gap wide, the abyss deep, could I jump, stretch, survive?
Oh, beat the charcoal heart, the blackness taken its toll,
To lighten a smile, eyes that see, give the heart a soul.
A captive. Emotions. My eyes cannot see what is there,
Jump. Just jump. Let the rainbow of tears take you there.
Where? Where do I go to relieve my aching sorrow?
Retreat. My mind shelters into its own until tomorrow.
© Cynthia Clark
✴SELF✴
Many masks I can use.
I'm free to show any of them with no excuse.
I also can make you confuse.
Be careful myself is which I use.
And don't worry I can't allow hearts to froze. Who can read the inside ?! Who can suppose? !
No one for this point can close.
Except HIM, and my mirror.
Real reflection with no error.
Everyone knows himself.
Even you wore any mask self always be self.
✨Marwa ✨
21/12/2018
Her voice hushed so pay attention.
Only able to speak through expression.
Look closely and soon she will mention.
The words relayed through her reflection.
-Christina Gaskill
От искажения не падает наш мир,
И маски не спасают фокус снова,
Когда куражится изнеженный вампир,
Грозящий искажением.Основа
Всегда в тебе,а поза,как приют
Уставшему в дороге без ночлега,
Когда вокруг смотрящие снуют
И ждут речей крылатых для побега.
Проявятся глаза в любой среде,
Какой бы ядовитой не случилась,
А если нет,то плакать о судьбе
Нелепо,когда солнце закатилось...
Deception,
The older we are,
More appear in the ear of the eye.
Slander,
Haunt our lives,
Sometimes noticed,
Sometimes treated.
Truth,
Lie in front of the head,
But stubbornness,
Forcing us to turn.
The longer we stare,
The longer we drift away,
In who born with eyes,
Died in blindness.
- Sam Seth (夏識明)