Sunflower🌻for Emily

Window of Our Soul

Every person who looks into it,

if they can discern instantly,

sees what actually is in your heart.

It cradles up all your humanity,

your transparency, and your personality.

Words need not be said

if they just stop, look, see, read, and feel

.. few people would notice...

only the sensitive one could...

What they have always seen

are doors closing and opening

but sealed from all the intricacies

happening beneath...

the painted walls

covering what's goin' around.

Looking at the window

you would see the lights

when and how many times it blinked...

have you done that?

will you take a peek?..

you can do it now...

stop and stare

at someone's eyes...

Take a Peek

~ €mpêråtrïzV

The People

📷 credits to Clipart library

Sometimes...

some of the things we do...

we don't know why we're doing it.

But always,

we do things for a reason,

for every action,

there's a purpose and a motive behind it.

Some people know what they want

some are not.

Some people don't even know who they are

and yet some people think they know everything.

And some people are too proud of themselves

but some don't even have the confidence to rely on themselves.

Some people know when to fight on

and to let go;

some people hide what's inside their hearts

and yet some let it all go...

even if it's hurting somebody...

if there are some,

there will always be someone

somebody doing the opposite.

But one thing is sure,

if some are

always doing different and opposite things,

then

some for always never ends...

it holds true for many

that for always,

in all ways,

all people wanted to be loved and

all people wanted to be happy...

~ €mpêråtrïzV

Depression

📷credits to the owner

From an unlit room,

you can't see how sad the eyes are.

The shadow of bitterness

moving from the dark...

The lips smirk from the pain...

The seething anger from deep within...

The tears from despair asking for help...

Loneliness engulfed.

The need to move but can't go on...

Closing the eyes not to see what's ahead.

The painful reality of losing it.

Covering the ears not to hear what's being said...

Stabbing deep like a sword...

The heart wanted to stop

but knowing there are some counting on,

the mind can't go to a halt.

Rising again, smiling...

but losing every strength to carry on.

No one bothers to look.

Every minute,

every single day, it fades...

how long it would last,

no one seems to know...

walk... walk...

waiting for its last breath...

~ €mpêråtrïzV

#prose #depression #pain #loneliness #unlitroom #darkness

Tears

📷credits to Luis Galvez on Unsplash.com

There are tears that tell the unexpected has happened,

the things you have prayed for has been answered.
Tears that says it's finally over
and you're done with it.
Tears that shows deep and seething pain,
pain that cuts like a knife.
Wounded soul, hovers throughout the day.
The gloomy sky seems to understand its loneliness,
an advent rain to come.
No one could understand how painful it is.
Weeping all throughout the night,
silent weep but turbulent cry.
Tears of weeping no one could discern.
Cry, cry, cry, weep and weep.
In between sobs,
it was about to ask why...
cry it all out .. weep as much...
the black clouds of the night
has begun to scatter
as the rain falls wanting to let go
all through the day.
In the dark corner, tears of weeping are heard...
it seems a bottomless pit.. does not end...
only calms like a turbulent sea
that only Him can stop...
just like the tears of weeping
only His arms can comfort...

~ €mpêråtrïzV

#prose #tears #cry

Raven

📷 image credit to Mike Miller of Macaulay Library

Mystery unfolds

A rebirth, healing, casting

Light into darkness.

Mystery goes on

Freedom from own inner fears

Bring out the true self.

Mystery doesn't end

Moves in shadow, space, and time

Reflects your own fate.

~ €mpêråtrïzV

📷 image credit to Christopher Lindsey of ebird.org

#haiku #poetry #raven #mystery

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