The smallest thoughts

Seen through empty bottles
much brighter looks future:
green light no shadows
but headaches will come.

With this bed I thee ring
in worse and for the better
to belove and hold on to
till one is leaving in awe.

There are lace memories
beds covered with petals
wooden floor and bottles.
Enough said. You’re gone.

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Comments on: "The smallest thoughts" (12)

  1. Widow Beach said:

    Sad.

  2. For years the world always looked better to me through the bottom of a whiskey glass!!!

    It was a delusion!!!!

    Arohanui
    David
    xxx

  3. Hmmmmm….
    The path to a night that ends in a splitting headache while the future burns, one way or another, brightly.

  4. Okay, let’s you and me empty a few bottles, then! πŸ˜€

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