Dancing with darkness

I stepped into the shadows,
One forward step, one side step,
One back step and started over again,
Closing my feet as I tippled down,
Lock stepping my way deeper into the night,
I danced alone with the darkness…

In the air, a little something

Something in the air reminds me of you,
A tinge of colour from afar,
Paints a familiar picture,
Of days gone by,
Days I spent in the warmth of your arms…

There is a fragrance hanging,
Softly, oh so gently,
Clinging on to the shadows,
Of a memory that was,
Now quickly fading…

Being by your side,
The sense of elation,
I miss the feeling,
Of swinging on your arm,
I miss you…

Break Point!

Mirages, Illusions,
A land of dreams,
Collapsing,
Castles in the air,
Evaporating,
What is real?
Princess or Queen?
Who? When?
A bloody lie,
A messy piece,
Of an old untouched pie,
If it was never so,
Why fake it?
Promises that fade,
Pictures that taint everyday,
No stream or pebbles,
No carpets or stories,
Just a monochromatic monotone,
Of boring reality,
Brutal in its honesty,
Limited in the absence,
Of flights of fancy,
Toying with a mind,
That is losing sanity.

The Epitaph of a Love Song

Lost in collision,
Fading mist in the gathering light,
Rolling down the pillow road,
Bathed in a ghastly gloom,
A few words scattered across the stone,
That marks the head of the tomb,
An epitaph of a love song,
Lost in the deepening doom