...by Laura Ebohon
(part 1 of 5 for the feature week)
Curtains drop shut on this stage,
without the anticipation of a closing scene,
no hints, no premonitions...
A simple termination of all biological functions,
no words, no gestures
definitive extinction of breaths and hopes,
destruction of plans
left to blow in the wind of never.
Looking from the other side of consciousness
through holes in the wall of time
everything seems so small...
light, paper thin...
Tears are dry,
hands are cold,
Unknown voices all around
whispering secrets
no wish, no desire,
no saviour, no sin...
Immense space of nothing
only flashbacks of padded images and colors
without memory
wandering through dreams and reality
It all seems so far away,
existence and essence
ideas and abstractions.
Trying to reach those fields of colors,
getting caught by a lightning,
finding you,
entering the walls of your heart
where death dies again
it dissolves in the endless spirals of your embrace.
7 comments:
You had me at "Death". Great 1st part here.
This is beautiful and made perfect sense to me. Every line, every pause. Tragic and beautiful.
Thanks for the post. I look forward to more.
Intense...beautiful...
Unsurprisingly gorgeous Laura. One of your best.
Thank you All so much #WorldsFabGirls!!! Your comments give me so much joy and inspire me to keep on writing my heart & soul... I am humbeld and honored by all your words...
♥ Love ✿ Joy ☼ Light
Like I told you in our email... the opening line for this starts it all for me... starts feature week, starts Soft Whispers, and it just means so much.
Thanks for doing this project with me!
Jim
Thank you for having me & my verses... JIM YOU ARE AN AMAZING PERSON & a GREAT ARTIST, I feel so blessed by your friendship and LOVE to collaborate with you... Already looking forward to next one, let's do it again soon... :)
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