Journey

days
....like dominoes
fall by in a rush
leaving destruction

the morning sun
makes my eyes ache
and each sunset
is nothing more than
distraction

alarm rings
forcing me
to drag myself through
another empty day
even joys are hollow

without you
each breath, every step
is of nothing
to nowhere.

....drip
your joy
upon me like honey
baste me in love
garnish me
with peace

my emptiness is
your everything
if i give my nothing
to you.

Desecration

I break
this sanctity
with words scratched in velvet

twisting
trying
to empty this silence

vacancy hurts
more than
a page full of shattered words

so scribble and scritch
until
peace is fulfilled