Friday, March 22, 2013

Blank Verses...











The pages are blank,
as they reflect my thoughts
the ink goes dry
whilst I ponder to write…

Failing to relate
to the emptiness inside,
staring at nothing
those feelings have died…

Reminiscing the words
ever that I said,
and rekindling the dreams,
the ones  we shared…

When pain lingered,
I thought of your love
and when loneliness engulfed,
I thought of your touch…

But the pages are still blank
and my hands remain still,
the breeze blows the pages,
as my mind wanders at will…

-Eon Heath


Pic Courtesy - Here

6 comments:

  1. Your verses always strike a chord, I was imagining your pen moving on a blank paper as you must be writing these lines...I felt the emptiness as I sat still for a few moments when I reached the last line. Beautiful poem!

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  2. @Manshaa
    After a long time...
    well, the blank pages always remain blank...
    :)

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  3. Your words indeed touch my heart with such honey! Yesterday, my page was a sea of random notes that went nowhere. But when I looked up another few pics online, the vision I wanted to depict burst through.

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  4. @Philippa
    It so happens that the mind is full of thoughts, but all turbulent...just one inspiration and all the pieces of the jigsaw fall into place...
    :)
    Thank you...

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  5. Touching. There is so much that is there in between the lines here, an emptiness trying to submerge in a pool of words and much more.

    Take Care

    P.S: I posted a comment on fb too dunno how come it got deleted.

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  6. @Fatima
    The emptiness never finds a company... :)

    fb at times goes hungry re.. :) dont bother...

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