“Dreaming of you dreaming of me, I surround myself in silks of contentment. Covers intertwine becoming whole with one that’s been forsaken My lips crumble away in the blues of the night with the emptiness of your lingering lips Your hands that once caressed my curves are now only a thought in the depth of the night The sun peaks through, I remain still Yet somehow whole” PoetryHeartbreak Author:Terah Brooks
“Life is so crazy to me.. You start in small skin with no realization of what’s around you You grow; Your skin, your body, your mind, your soul, your whole being You begin to feel more and more Innocence turns into curiosity and exploration Emotions flow so willingly with no control Knowledge isn’t given, it’s learned Time persists no matter the desire to manage it Other energies enter your life with a time limit you’re completely unaware of.. Heartbreak and love come in copious forms and all so unexpectedly. Life; it’s so unpredictable, so inevitable, so mysterious I think of life as looking through a never ending tunnel of darkness with only a candle stick. The tunnel of darkness being your life full of the unknown. The candle being you. It flickers, at times burning brighter than others. You can see what’s closely around you yet that light only burns so bright. You’re aware of your current surroundings as you continue your passage through the tunnel. Every candle that’s lit is eventually going to burn out. The tunnel will always be.” LifeInsporational Author:Terah Brooks