The acrylic color of medieval sea
Been around since this heartbeat was mine
Once a while these waters never sleep
And waited for the lighthouse to sing a goodbye
The cold chills of the nightly hallows
Stays behind the sound of your kiss
Two strings of the evening star falls down
And ties our hand together on a journey
They gave me just a lip to hold you
And some unspoken words to hug you
Never did a moment felt more like a memory
When you walked peacefully into my footsteps
Two different world sail together with an alibi
Someday a night will be flooded by fathoms of silence
Then these waters will carry our graves beyond the fog
And sound of the distant words will write the rest.
– Teddy ©
”Parting stories don’t have any end, for ending doesn’t have any story” -Teddy ©
First time trying Poets_Prompt. Pic Credit: +Mai. Rest lines: Teddy.
Cramped between the green epiphany,
A place mine heart calls home,
For not the bed that awaits mine dream,
For those walls breathe bestowed upon our touch.
Tales flickering in thou memories flow,
Away with the water in echoed reality,
For pebbles revered in thee face chimes.
The grasses seen nights of full moon,
Nights began when you touched mine face.
They wonder why lies a chair when two soul live,
For they not know what lives, only found mine body,
When thee sleeps peacefully inside the tomb,
And what’s left in thee found a place,
Mine heart calls it now the Home.
– Teddy ©
”What was left with the ashes, was everything else”- Teddy ©
For an untold truth, he saw it in her.
Lies that spoke, she never doubted him.
Some words hurt, these became speechless.
Where it couldn’t, truth and lies mattered least.
“Some memories are relived, some memories never leave” – Teddy ©