Tuesday, February 25, 2014


Into the silence plunged the scream

The world turned purple

Memories of smouldering eyes

Alone on the precipice

Distant thunder

Lit up the shores

Blanketed in black and white

Your broken wings no longer in flight

Silently floating by

Coloured was your presence

 Stolen was the kiss

Lips alert for one final taste

Yet your stony presence no longer warmed my heart.