• alisdaire_ocaoimph 10w

    Hushed breath

    There's a hushed breath
    A somethings not right attitude
    With living these days
    When the whisper of promise
    In this world can un-materialise
    To fade as fast into the glimmer of yesterday
    The world has turned upon itself
    Seemingly overnight, or have I been blind
    To perceive the interweaving particles
    Hit and combine like a fusion
    There are glimmers within saddened eyes
    Hopes that dance to the dreams
    But alas there yields the day
    To dash any promise away.
    The chimes of the climate
    Weave the hidden fears more robust
    The clock on the wall ticks as if its last
    And sitting the voyeur views the flow
    Of wars dark harbouring antics
    And natures rage.
    I can only but wonder what all the dreams were for.

    Alisdaire O'Caoimph