Still

Still as my heart
When I saw you
Still as the unbroken night
Still as the morning's
Undisturbed snow
Still as a lake
Untouched by the wind
Still as my body
As my soul slips away

Let me die for you.

The Color of Hatred

Behind my eyes
White
The only color is white
Burning, white fire
When I close my eyes
And think of you.

The color of hatred is not red.
It is searing
Burning
White.

Tinsel

Alone
In this blackness
Where you've left me
Where my world once shone like the sun
There is only the faded
False
Glint of old
Discarded
Tinsel
Laying useless the day after Xmas.

The world darkens a little
Against the glimmer of your false smile.

Broken Inside

In my sorrow
In my grief
These pieces fall away
Like sand through my fingers
They leave me
Just as you did
Broken inside
Hollow
Dead