Goodbye

It’s so hard to say goodbye.
Have you ever wondered
why?
Why must we linger on?
And mourn,
for the decaying shell
of the long dead.
Burn in hell;
manmade,
and wallow
in sorrow.
I have thought
long & hard,
while tossing
and turning
on heavy-hearted
moonless nights.
Love,
love is always
the answer,
but i never quite understood
why?
We suffer
endlessly,
willingly.
Martyrs by
choice.

© 2016 Romancing Life

Fragments

  
The soul is immortal.

What it takes,

What it leaves,

Who is to decide?

The Rising

Image by KCJS

I feel the tides
change their direction,
as the moon takes its place
in the sky as high king.
A conspiracy is coming to life;
the secrets visible
to only a select few.
Something is simmering
just below the surface;
waiting to get out.