Written-Emotion

The impossibly beautiful day draws to a close. The azure sky softly retreating before a dazzling symphony of fire struck colours. Standing tall on rust coloured boulders jutting into the sea, Emma gazes across the small bay toward the hillside upon which her home sits. The waters of the Atlantic Ocean lap languidly at the warm sand below. A gentle breath of evening breeze caresses her sunlit skin, as she quietly lets thoughts of days long past wash over her. Memories of swimming with him under a golden sun. Immersed in cool waves that would seemingly roll on forever. Sitting together on the beach, eating fresh fish and crisp, cold salads, consumed with chilled white wine and soft laughter. The scent of sunscreen lingering over the brine. Recalling summer nights lying on a blanket making love, surrounded by the midnight moonlit sand. The luminescent waves quietly rolling in rhythm with the natural movements of their bodies. After, they would sleep. Wrapping themselves into the blanket,

You leave an empty place in this world You belong in here We will live eternally And we will surely meet Couldn't say my farewell words 'Cause we're together still A place we call infinity Is where our dreams turn real Through the meadows of love we'll run, we'll run As you wished, kissing and rolling down the hill And I'm sorry for being too weak to die, die, die But for our love there's no death We're together, together Eternally You don't leave an empty place in my heart You'll be staying here A house is built and the garden is big For you to feel like home Couldn't give you much in this life But they say love is enough It built us place called infinity Where our love can turn into blooms Through the meadows of love we'll run, we'll run As you wished, kissing and rolling down the hill And I'm sorry for being too weak to die, die, die But for our love there's no death We're together, together Eternally No, you won't lose me never, never I'm sorry for being too weak to die But

I'm so very hurt I have holes in my shirt Tearing through my flesh I've been torn apart Left in the rain Left for dead My eyes are dying I'm covered in red I only wanted to help you Targeted for my kindness Lured into the shadows I was murdered there Yet I hold no contempt For you I'll harbor this pain Eat me alive Bury me in your shame It's ok Let go of your murderous desire I'm your victim I will remain quiet I will be your martyr Cast all your sins onto my body I'm the cause of your misey I'm the one to be blamed So I die happily Crying in woes Wishing it could've been different This is the path you chose Let it go....... 4/23/24

A pen and paper two common items in our world but as one connects with the other a conduit gets established for information from the holder of the pen into the fabric of the paper like a brush stroke on reality the incorporeal becomes tangible and ideas appear like images through a window Whether used for elements in our everyday lives or to depart into fantasy the possibilities created by simple things are among the greatest miracles ever constructed which have followed us from antiquity until