Prisms of beauty

If you keep chasing rainbows, you won't find the time to notice that you're the prism creating the beauty that you so desperately court.Breathe beloved, and pause for long enough to appreciate the beauty of you, despite the ugly of them.(From the sequel to An Incomplete Love Story that may never be written)Photo credit :

Chasing ghosts

Of the multiple lifetimes that I've endured, reality flirts between the beauty that I saw, and the ugly that I experienced. Sanity was relegated to an after thought when what I saw was a vision uniquely experienced by me. Too real to dismiss, but too fantastical to be believed. It's the belief that I need

It’s not always about you

The truth is, if you want to matter that much to someone else, shouldn't they matter equally as much to you?If they do, and you find that they don't have as much time for you as they used to, or are behaving differently to what you know them to be about, do you claim your

My silent scream

When rage is all you have left in you, know that you've surrendered yourself to the betrayal of the world.When rage becomes a silent scream or a deliberate protest, despite your best intentions, you are still defined by that betrayal.When rage colours your view of the world, you see demons in angels, and persecution in

Thus, is love lost

In affection, we focus on our beautyIn rejection, we focus on our deficienciesPerhaps that's why the world is so harshToo many are waiting for their deficiencies to be accepted before they share their beautyOr need their grievances with one to be compensated before they accept the beauty of another.Each time we wait for the past

Exhale

Breathing becomes laboured when I'm not sure if I want to hold something in, or let it out. Expressing my disappointment at the events that appear to be in an incessant loop feels like an indulgence in futility. I've expressed such disappointment before, yet, here we are. Staring each other in the face again. The