Tuesday, June 26, 2012

The Beginning

I will not know the reason I've been forced to live without you. The world will never speak of it, for the world spins silent the breath of despair. I shall only know the pain that sears my chest and the hollow whole of my space. My heart lingers on the ember's fire it held and the flood that took its light. My eyes lay in the vastness of yours. Yes... I will know you, the great warmth of you, and the entirety of my loneliness. And, as the world revolves its web of secrets, I die a life alone.

Jenna Christopher

Tuesday, June 5, 2012


The world is still tonight.

The darkness has lost its sound.

The stars yet have no light.

Still, I stir.

Malice on its breath.

The wind can take no flight

Cold is warmth in the softness inside me.

Bleeding through to invade the night.

The world was still, but the moon was bright.