Tick, Tock.
Tick, Tock
Oscillating between periods of pain and pleasure
I live a life of cacophonous contrasts
Never a pause
Never a moment for a reflective breath
And then a cruel and abrupt seizure
Life lies still
Like a clock that you only notice
when it stops ticking.
Goodbye my beloveds.
Raj Ferds
Thu 22nd Dec 2016 06:22
Thank you. I honestly like your work. There's always that dark bit which flows in beautifully to eclipse emotions that you're in two minds to express. The intrigue is fascinating.
More please!