Extinction

 Love once so pure 

Untainted by the world 

Lived to breathe truth and honesty 

Unblemished untouched by negativity 

In prisoned in its own environment 

Protected secure impenetrable 

To evil forces 

Slowly love begin to wonder away 

From its purity 

Exploring new dimensions 

Inviting in outside forces

Room 13

There is nothing about this 
Room that holds
Memories of jubilant times
The walls shout out dysfunction
The floors cry from being stepped on
Furniture cowers in the corners from
Witnessing many nights of broken promises
Shattered reminisces of sordid colored walls

Stupor

 Standing still unmoving

Always in one place not growing

Afraid to adventure out into the world

Making excuses has become a bit boring

Life must continue to cultivate new dreams

Wake up till the land plant the seed of wonderment

Water it with tears of laughter

Imagine what tomorrow will be

If you wake up from your stupor

Before tomorrow disappears

Oblivion

To wish away memories

Never give birth to pain

Letting remembrances remain in oblivion

Restless reminiscences roam unable to rest

Unsettle thoughts dangle from tears

Shadows of the past cast a sorrowful aura

Always a reminder of regrets that linger

Tangling themselves with the present

Morphing

Where is the You I become

Where is the I to myself belong

A face in the mirror morphs into

A new dimension of you

Open my mouth to speak

It’s your voice that reverberates

Everywhere I turn it’s your image

That appears

Slowly the butterfly returns to

The caterpillar

All identity gone

Now the question still remains

Where is the You I become

Where is the I to myself belong