the beauty of autumnwalking through a park
a simple walk to ease the mind
I spy a tree amongst it's line of troops
outranking the others with a badge of beauty
Flaking away are falling leaves
which stroke the sky as tumbling down
plummiting down with ease and grace
not falling no, just...being
Being autumn; being nature
being whatever is left of the world
that humanity hasn't snuffed out
being what little beauty there is left.
Past and presentI miss the twinkle in your eye
which now seems like an icey stare
I miss waiting for time to pass by
whenever you weren't there
I miss us being such close friends
and having each other till the bitter end
I miss being able to see your smile
or hear your laugh
even just for a while.
I miss your support beside me
...but i think those days are behind me
Regrettably? more unfortunately...
unstoppably? I hope not.
I hope you're ok...
rough story idea - the chasm"Search the shadows. All you'll find is a deeper darkness than before and within it a deeper yearning within yourself...
...my dear - have you ever heard the phrase 'curiosity killed the cat?' "
She snapped out of his grip, fierce with anger but he had already released her and so she almost tumbled to the stone floor. She was sick of his little games. She could quite happily have the creepy man out of her life...But that idea seemed impossible. Already he had dissapeared into the shadows, melting away like a liquid in hot black oil. Looking around the chasm all she saw was tunnel apon tunnel - all of which looked familiar and new at the same time. If she wasn't already lost here she would be very soon.