martedì 28 luglio 2015

.... it will be darkness


It will be all darkness after you will be gone
the cold sneaky creeping will worm among my bones
and my soul will lose the bright color of the sunlight  .

It will be senseless after you will be gone
the meaning of what I do will stumble against the walls
asking around for an answer but it will not get  .

It will be motionless after you will be gone
and every gesture every simple act will be dragged around
like in a slow motion nightmare without any hope of awakening.

words and phothography by Arialee Miles

Nessun commento:

Posta un commento