August 7, 2013

• Rambles..

   

  daydreams, dreamtime, dreamlands.

  no rhyme, no reason..
  strike the chord within..
  just an empty space..
  nothing left inside to remind me of that place ‘n time..
  nothing to hold onto anymore..
  nothing to wrap myself around..
  nothing to believe in, no magic, no awe, no wonder..
  does anything really exist, but in our minds

   

  

  ~to trust or not to trust, is indeed the question here~
  

  just an empty space..

  filled with cast out dreams, faded memories..

  nothing left just fading, disappearing quietly into the abyss..

  my mind impulses, questions, searches to fill this space..

  I observe the world around me..

  the people around me nothing, and no one seems to be real anymore..

  just dreams and those who dream them..

  nothing left just a memories I cannot trust .. fading..

  floating on the winds of change..

  words are useless, song so softly..

  yet not always meant except only to coax, to use, destroy, string-along..

  no matter how soft, how reassuring..

  that empty space remains..

  questions linger like smoke in the air silent .. heavy..

  nothing left, only drifting, fading dreams a realization of utter lonliness,

  there are no fairy tales, no dreams, hopes..

  just an empty space.. with nothing to fill it..

  within that space resides the sanctuary, sweet, silent, comforting sanctuary..

  amidst the turmoil, the whirlwind, the nagging pain is the calm ..

  be it ever so small, it exists

   

  ~R’s Rambles~

   

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