gliding along slowly in your dimly lit bedroom
the night feels soft; the music is warm
stare in the mirror and love
shut the shades and be free
Author: anthony gatta
doing my best
homeward bound
the sky is calling
but there’s much to be done first
regrets to resolve
hope to be nurtured
a garden that needs tending
the sky is calling
one day I’ll answer
after I’m out of love
when the well runs dry
and the last petal falls
forward
forward
streaks of you
leaving behind a trail
don’t
pull the threads
they unravel quickly
dreams
embedded in you
a life to live
a fate to earn
untitled
don’t worry about the bad things
i fell in love with those too
within
splitting conscious and an ultimatum
transparent choices or true intentions
a calming view from below
a crack in the shades
a murky reflection in red water
save yourself, if You can see
relief
crystal bottles gleam above the heads of the lonely
caustic company for forgotten faces and hollow hearts
just for the night, the endless night that’s still somehow wasting away
mornings
morning blur, twisting thoughts
sent down the rabbit hole
living in a delirious daze
until light overpowers the paper-thin shades
lifting me out of twilight
solid ground feels strange
before i’ve had my coffee
