Understanding…

Source: Unknown

 

So many questions …

Why do we not know …

Why do we not really understand …

Can there be answers …

 

In the words of David Mitchell:

“The healthy can’t understand

the emptied, the broken.”

So how can we …

The emptied …

The broken …

Understand anything at all?

Copyright © 2016 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

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Sad Houses

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Behind the mist

Under the fog

Empty windows

Tell the story

 

Who left it behind?

Why did they go?

Once stunningly beautiful

Now, lonely and in disrepair

 

The sadness shows through

Empty windows

Reflecting lost souls …

Copyright © 2016 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

Death…

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Sightless eyes

Porcelain skin

Arms folded

 

My broken heart

on your sleeve

 

Nothing left

An empty house

Bits and pieces

of a life gone wrong

 

No soul…

 

© 2014 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie

 

*NOTE: The series of poems in the current chapter I am reading each day (500 poems/500 days) deal with death … this is my take on the subject.

 

Words…

Source: We Heart It

Belief…

You tell me you

Believe in me

That I am important

to you on many

different levels.

 

However…

 

I see nothing 

in your actions…

hear nothing

in your words…

that proves what

you tell me

 

Are these words

Sincere…

Or…

Empty?

 

I continue to be

Confused…

 

© 2014 Annie Original Poetry

Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.

As Ever, Annie