ELIZABETH
ESGUERRA CASTILLO
"WHEN I CAN NO LONGER BREATHE
YOU"
(my first new poem this year)
silence permeates the air...
a chilly-like atmosphere envelopes this dark night
with the stars and the valiant moon's light
the ones only illuminating
this maze-like path to nowhere...
you were once a strong presence in my life
made sense to a once weary soul
wrap up in the darkness, alone, and bewildered
an echo whispering sweet nothings to my ears...
a chilly-like atmosphere envelopes this dark night
with the stars and the valiant moon's light
the ones only illuminating
this maze-like path to nowhere...
you were once a strong presence in my life
made sense to a once weary soul
wrap up in the darkness, alone, and bewildered
an echo whispering sweet nothings to my ears...
when I can no longer breathe you
'tis the time the heart chooses not to feel anymore...
when I can no longer feel the closeness of you
'tis the time the heart chooses to just sleep and wait for eternity...
(to be continued)
'tis the time the heart chooses not to feel anymore...
when I can no longer feel the closeness of you
'tis the time the heart chooses to just sleep and wait for eternity...
(to be continued)
ELIZABETH
E. CASTILLO
COPYRIGHT JANUARY 13, 2016
WHERE WILL I BE?
I'm living like a hermit
Inside this solitary forest
Where one can find strange creatures
that come perking up to my great surprise.
Some gigantic, some hardly seen
Some serene, yet a disguised beast
Where will I be when tomorrow sets in
When the radiant rays of the sun
Would wake me up from this dream?
A long winding road is ahead of me
Crossroads at the corners of my eye
Where will it finally take me
Maybe to a place where I really want to
Continue living with my long awaited
love...
ELIZABETH
E. CASTILLO
© 2010
AM I REAL ?
Lost in a tavern far beyond your wildest
imagination
Caught up in a glaze twisting and
wondering
What could have been if I would turn to a
different path
Far away from this maze.
Am I still real for being this uptight
over this dilemma
While you are preoccupied with your
never-ending drama?
Am I real or am I not? Is this me or just
a silly dummy
At times I feel as though I'm out of my
own body.
I chose to immerse in this tantamount
abyss
Looking at the mirror now I find a total
mess
Yes, you 'd utter scary as it may seem
Got my own self to finally redeem.
Am I real for feeling this intensifying
longing
This upturns and downturns is really
sickening
I yearn one fine day would be given to me
of being set free
From these chains I am in and simply
remain being me!
ELIZABETH
E. CASTILLO
Copyright 2011
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