
It’s time to sparkle….
She felt the Christmas spirit was buried deep
within her flesh and bones
a moment before dark a blacbird whistling
from the navy blue sky in the snowfall
across the moonstream and shade to shade
she walk like a princes of sorrow in these cold
night
her love is an icy touch on your ruin of a
silhouette shadow
death roams all around her black Christmas
fire deep inside her darkness
a silent night before Christmas
no one can hear her screams in jarring tones
behold a glimmer in the black dreams of
crushed Christmas holiday
ghosts of Christmas past throw back
memories from when she covered her eyes and
ears
she has always scent the smell of hell
she have no heart for joy
a dark girl never smile
no luck are written in the stars of destiny
when the frozen moonbeams chases her
missing pieces through the dark
too often she was afraid of what lurks behind
the wall pretending to be light
a sound of tears a moment after the fear of
the sound of crushed glass behind the shadow
of her soul
watching the night upon the forest
the dead souls taking flight from
a cementery grave when she close her eyes
frozen tears falling down her cheeks
her kiss is like the wind so cold on your lips
she can feel herself falling
now she is crawling by the snowflakes that
glittering like emeralds around her
cadence of her last breath
a silent night before christmas
while the night still hides her withered heart….
-Orkidedatter-
Wow, what a deep and amazing poem Lillian! A cry from within, reaching out to someone around her. Sorry I haven’t been around Lillian, I’m way behind in all my reading, shameful really. I have so much time now but it’s so hard to concentrate on anything. Keeping my own blog going has been difficult. But hopefully that is about to change, I’m starting to feel better so hopefully my blogging will get back to normal. Do you have much snow yet? It was nice to see you around again this morning, I hope you have a wonderful weekend Lillian!! 😁😸⛄🎄
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You are in my thoughts my friend and I wish you all the best⭐️🌹
Heartfelt appreciation my friend🌹
Take care you two😻
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Thanks so much Lillian!
I really hope you are feeling well very soon!🙂😸😻
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Silent Nights of Christmas
That Feel no Warmth Real
Snowy Dreams so Distant
Icy Fingers Reaching out
of Soul With No Touch
No Breath of Love
Smiles my
FRiEnD
Lillian for there
are those Who have
no one at Christmas
to Hold Hands with
And Hug but
there are
also
those of Us
So Loved without
Hands or Hugs to Hold
What Hell there is to Pay
When Loved one’s Smiles
Only Reach out in Numb of Soul..
But Then There are those All Alone
What Hope What Will Is Left when Not
only After the Love is Gone to Receive and
Give but there is no one even Left at Home to Lament..
In Fact No Lament
In Memory
Left at all
No more
Nights
in White
Satin no more
Letters of Memories to Write
Smiles my FRiEnD i’ve never been
alone never ever except Loneliness of the Soul…
How Blessed those of us Who Lose our Soul are
to Still be Loved through Pitch-Dark Nights of Pain and Numb..
When there are no longer
Any Enemies
the only
Adversary
to either Stay
or ‘Go’ The Darkest
Nights of Soul the Never
Ending Time of Christmas Lost Within..
Smiles my FRiEnD For Christmas is only
A Dream that Lasts as Long as Love that’s
Felt and Sensed Given Shared for Real.. there are
those who Coldly Will take that away but there are those
of Us Who have been to a much Darker Place that they
are yet to visit
and see
for those
Who have
Visited Yes
‘That Place’
Will Never Send
another Person that way…
This is Where Angels come
from most when they really do come back From Hell..
And it Doesn’t Matter How Much They Hurt They Numb or Pain
For They’ve Seen
the Ego
Buried
all that’s
Left to do is Love….
The World is Full of Arms
Who Feel No Love Somehow
We Escape Hell to Give and Share once more..
Smiles why FRiEnD Your Poem Brought back an Empty
Memory of Cold at Christmas it’s hard for me to remember
much of anything that happened to me when i was in Hell
on Earth Within for memories are emotions and emotions
are memories all is dust when Hell comes for real.. but
what i do remember when i read Your Poem is the
First Part of Hell.. Sitting in the Living Room of
My Mother’s Apartment my Wife and
Them Smiling at me..
so lost
so lost
from
the World of
Love all i saw
Was Teeth the lament
for Feelings of Love to come again..
i didn’t understand what was wrong no
one could help me but the day the Light came home..
i suppose what i’m saying here is it can and will come back even with no Hope….
but for me it did take 66 Months through the Darkness to see the Light again..
Out of Nights
in White
Satin
filled
Coffin
Walls
with no
Love to Breathe as Life..:)
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I am always so touched by your words …❤️
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Equally Touched
By Yours With SMiLes❤️
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Merry Christmas dear Lillian 😊 I hope you are good and everything is great at your end ❤️ just wanted to stop by and say hello and Merry Christmas and wish you lot of joy and love and peace of mind and also a great new year gentler and better than the previous one in all aspects 😊😊❤️❤️
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You fill my heart with joy deae friend❤️thank you so much🌹
Merry Christmas to you too, make you a great time and a lot of happiness and love for the next new year, I hope to see you again♥️
Much love-take care❤️
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😊🙏🙏❤❤💖💖
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