we are

we are

A Poem by Brian
"

A piece about what constitutes the storybook of my hand in her's and her hand in mine and what we are, time after time..

"
And sometimes the inspiration comes from the very depths of the soul..

we are

we are forever changing skylines
where our once shimmering sunlight 
bends so violently beneath the darkness
the darkness of the night
we are making love to different hues 
of royal blue, charcoal gray, and
the very ghost of our once fabled innocence
that delicate white flower love betrayed

we are swiftly fading starlights
oft burned by the cosmic elegance
that is seated in the very indifference
which keeps us brittle and so far from right
we are lethal drugs of different shades
of lavender heartbeats, undiscovered poetry,
and the temptations of white satin lace
that tears our future from the notebook 
page after page

we are weather worn smiles
and engaging debates
we are devastated memories
with scars that remain
we are winter blown kisses
and the howl of the wind
we are imperfect angels
with crooked halos
we are stars that rebuild

we are phrases that linger
and stand out on the page
we are moonbeams repenting
for stealing the stage
we are heartbreaks and happiness
and yet so much less
we are the masks that embody us
yet they do not protect
we are the shadow of bravery

and yet we love and we bleed
and we do it no less

we are the epicenter of emotions
and we are the core of change

we are everyday people
that dance in the rain

we are lightning and thunder
when it is dry and without cloud

we are lovers far from each other
and we are far too proud

© Brian Milici
April 18, 2006

Feedback adored.

May you always find your smile.

© 2015 Brian


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Beautifully descriptive. Nice flow! Great write

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Brian

9 Years Ago

Aw, thanks so much for taking the time to read and respond, Eileen. It is much appreciated! :)
Very beautiful with the images and thoughts in colors.
Wonderful imaginary with feelings and emotions present in your words.
Elegant touches
make the reader continue to the end.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Brian

9 Years Ago

Thanks, Josie. :)

It's an old one, but one of my favorites. I'm not sure I really ha.. read more

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