Friday, February 18, 2011

The Ghost of Endo....

Whispers

I still dream of you
Ella Blue
your whispers wake me
so I scan the room
still utterly shocked 
you're just a dream
life is cruel - so it seems
you visit my slumber in the darkness of night
I can't escape you though I try with all my might
the girl in my dreams with bright blue eyes
is replaced with emptiness, and sad sighs
I'm dizzy in loss on this dark, paved road
tears trickle in the shadows of my quiet abode
cold shivers of regret, despair and fear
I'm cursing the disease that brought me here
cradling the nights alone in the dark
til morning sun tries to warm my heart
I hope up and look to a brand new day
where acceptance comes back and regret's at bay

2 comments:

Craftsman of light said...

i hope from suffering we learn to move away.... from it!
Healing has more to do with ourselves than the diseases itself!
This is a very touching post coming from the pains within.

SarahA said...

I am loving this. Especially how she begins. Very gentle and the whole such a soft fee.