Existentialism

Existentialism

Jaded cynics

Only notice

The miniscule world.

Starry-eyed dreamers

Embrace

The infinite universe.

The Invisible Man

The Invisible Man

Going through life as a shadow,

Forever alone in the crowd,

The invisible man dared not

Lose himself to naïve hope

In fragile matters of romance.

Yet the universe intervened

And against his better judgment,

The invisible man fell in love,

Roseately offering his lucent

Heart to an entrancing goddess.

Her coffee-hued eyes sparkled

And her bubble gum smile

Left his disused soul shivering

As her sweetly scented words

Softly floated through the air.

But he had miscalculated;

Thought her the person who’d

Finally seen him through the mist,

But he was nothing, to her,

Except a phantom in the room.

The invisible man retreated

Drifting back within the shadows

Hiding again amongst the crowd

Where nobody would see him

And love could never ruin him.

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She sits by the windowsill,

Watching the water drops

Pool in the place

Where his footsteps last fell;

Gazing intently at memories

Drifting through cracks in the trees…

Never come home,

Oh he’ll never come home,

The tears drown her eyes

Since he left her alone;

He went off to fight in the war

Leaving more

Than his wife at the door;

Left his life on the empty shores.

Days spent…

Crying…

Lost to the dark

Of her own broken heart;

Heavy breaths;

Lightheaded groans

As she moans

“Why’d you leave me alone?”

Flips through the channels,

Looking for nothing,

Lands on the tracks

Of a slow funeral train;

Swallowed by black and by gray

On the cold, cloudy day

As she follows

The somber parade.

Walking down monochrome streets,

She is constantly greeted

With staring and pointing;

The chatter of birds;

Hears their words

And keeps walking on by

With her hands in her pockets

And face to the sky.

Nights spent…

Dying…

Grasping at chains

While they ring with his name;

Breathless sobs,

Unbearable groans

While she moans

“Please don’t leave me alone.”

“Please don’t go,”

She cries in her home, all alone…

“Please don’t go,”

She cries, all alone…

So alone…

Date Night

Date Night

The man smiles

sheepishly

across the table…

The woman glances

Longingly

At the door.