It's beauty that hurts

 

It hurts to see beauty

with eyes that run dry.

A collage envelope:

a fettered body below azure calm,

tormented by sunset,

you by my side,

strange #tranquility in between.

Darkness will rescue-

from feigning, from laughter,

from madness, from life.

It's beauty that hurts.

#vss365

from

https://discardedthoughts-swapna.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-hurts-to-see-beauty-nov-1998.html

The you of yesterday

 

Can you recognize

The you of yesterday?

I had some answer

Which I forgot too fast.

It's scary, you know,

If you failed to love me.

Is fail the right word,

I failed, I know too well.

Now, when I have lost

Words for love and anger,

Stranger is partner,

The you of yesterday.