Suspense

The air collapses in
Dark fills my mind
Feeling deserted
Holding on by a thread
Only one thing
Keeps this broken heart
Beating
Waiting
Suspended
Your Love Alone

Bubble

Bubble

Frozen moments in time

Reach liquid form combusting

They explode into the present

With scents and senses reeling

A thread is ripped from time and space

It pulls the pattern out of weave

The slightest breeze untangles it all

And forces us to believe

In higher powers that control our lives

In fates and presence foreboding

To doubt is to no longer be alive

The past is fast eroding

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Unraveling

Now it has begun

The unraveling

The unmaking of time

When we call back

What was last said

Until the last thread

Is unwoven and re-spooled

The tapestry’s gone

Only a memory now

Strange but it seems

That I recall how it almost

Was impossibly larger than most

It wasn’t though

It couldn’t be

It was only

You and me

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Dead Men

Trailing tongues of fire

Teasing, tantalizing, taunting

Taking me to soaring towers

Teach me your theories

I’ve had a taste

And it’s toxic

My traitorous tongue

Will tell tales

I’m tumbling on a tenuous thread

The tiniest tremor

Would topple me

This tryst

Is transcendent

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