Only Here to Stay

Standard

The leaves of green stems crowd

it’s pettles to crash the very ground;

by way of my hand’s touch, the

leaves crumble without a sound-

I am only here to stay, my shadow

the only presence;

I am the gust that fills the house, a phantom for life, I am sentenced-

A man is faded like a useless ghost,

across the forever, without his soul-

just like a shipwreak;

this house is the crash, and I am the sailor, and forever to last-

Copyrightcopyright October 21, 2014

Advertisements

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