Monday, August 25, 2014

beyond the midnight hour.

beyond the midnight hour.
_________________

My Head Splits
and Bleeds out
Thoughts of You ,
beyond The
Midnight Hour.

Suffocating The
Stare of Dawn
like a Shadow
Substance.

(revealing
memories the
dark had once
devoured.)

Do you ever
Feel My
Screams?

Reaching out
for you in Angel
Dreams?

to Penetrate that
Wall of Silence,
built by Secret
Things!

(who grow
more protective
by the day
it seems.)

I sought a
savior once
before..

in a pair
of lovely
emerald
eyes..

but gone
is the beauty
i adored!

(who left
my cold heart
crucified.)

and now..
here I am..
searching
with all of
my power..

for a love
to mend my
broken head..

which bleeds
out dreams of
you.

(beyond the
midnight hour.)

j.stephen.h.












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