Her spirits had gone down before REACHING the podium. The audience CLASPED their hands. An aungish began to hurt her like heat WAVES, was ENGULFING her entirely. " Who would RESCUE me this time " She thought. While she noticed a smiling face among the audience that brought her spirit back. He was none but the one who she loved silently through out her life.
When the thoughts fling around my head
When the path was meant to lead me ahead
Those woods forked that lane into two
My eye could view a different hue
Flying the forked path
Reviving the memory of lost sight
I turned up choosing the rarest lane
No matter those gazes makes me insane
I thought he had rescued me, but he decided to fling me into heartache.
The arms that once held me pushed me away.
I keep reaching through this darkness while the waves of his memory wash over me.
They keep engulfing me, drowning me.
He hid the fork of his lie filled tongue, his words flying through my thoughts.
My heartbeat no longer clasped to his as he disappeared back into the universe.
He has left me stranded for eternity in this lonely and dark world.
Skylark challenge 204
like broken pieces
of a mottled mirror
I try to reassemble;
and faces just as obscure
but last night I saw her
across the dimly lit restaurant
her eyes rested on me briefly
and I glimpsed a sharp
look of recognition
cut across her face
I had the impression
she was about to say something
but she only pursed her lips,
her face a mask, holding
an inscrutable expression
then she looked away
smiling at her companion
and the years’ deep chasm
felt deeper than eternity...
#skylarkchallenge words: sharp, impression, expression and lips. Picture of a woman in a broken piece of a mirror.
Complexion is her expression,
Impression is her rhythmic walk,
Danger is her sharp look
And stars hide behind her lips
Can you make her happy?
Then stars will shine.
The expression on your face said more
than what came from your lips.
The sharp pain of betrayal left its
impression on my heart.
Your expression of Love broke me.
Your lips forever poisoned by your actions.
Your words cut sharp and deep.
Your selfishness leaving an impression of untrust within me.
Lips on lips, as an expression of Love.
His love left a lasting impression on my heart.
Now unending sharp pains and heartache feel my body.
Chapped lips, dehydrated, overheated.
Sharp pains of a migraine untreated.
The impressions of the heat have always left me hate-filled.
In the heat, my facial expressions are never those of feeling thrilled.
I hold an angry expression upon my face.
everywhere I go I always feel so out of place.
My lips rarely form a smile.
I have been like this for quite a while.
I seem to always leave a lasting impression.
No one really sees my anxiety and depression.
Some days my tongue is sharp like a knife. It cuts and tears at my reflection of my life.
oh, this sharp pain I get in my chest.
My heart aching for you beneath my breast.
You left a lasting impression, and imprint on my aching heart.
My lips wishing yours would never part from them.
My heart still beating as an expression of Love.
Knowing you and I were destined to be by the powers above.
Weekly challenge (2)
Expression led to impression
Expression led to love
Love ended to wedlock
Wedlock trapped souls
Wedlock brought children
Children are smart
Children are wise
Girl is nice
Girl is beautiful
Surroundings builds up
Builds up career
Builds up future
Events are events
Events bring tears
Tears of delight
Tears of sorrows
Sorrows are horrible
Sorrows are pathetic
Life as sharp as knife
Life is to lead
Anything makes one...