Tamara Forge

Lying still and silent, I listen to the night,
The Emotions of a day gone by are dying with the light.

Busy places settle and enjoy the evening breeze.
The atmosphere is cleansed and given time to drift and breathe.

I think I hear the clouds, whisper with relief,
As the sun no longer sears through them and the winds’ cool underneath.

The orange glow from street lights can make a cosy place,
When weary eyes are rested by it’s false one-colour haze.

Threatening and fearful places of the day,
Are mellowed by the shadows as you slowly drift away.

A million moods may pass you by, if your senses are awake.
As a day is gone and one is ready now, for you to take.

©  Tamara Forge

You

By Mar_eli

You’re so full of laughter

You couldn’t hear me crying

You’re eyes so full of joy

You didn’t see me dying

Dying in the dark, for you have all the light

Light that goes but nowhere, it drifts into the night

For all you’re love is wasted, on no-one else but you

And so deep down I hate you, I only wish you knew

© Tamara Forge