lcmcquillen

L.C. McQuillen 18.12.15 Words once spokensimply should not have beenWords painted a picturebeautifulwatercolour pastelssunrise blooming over ourselvesas bright as our futurewas going to bebut when I opened my eyesto realityas words revealed their true meaninginstead of the expectedportrait promised perfectall that was in front of mewas a glasstransparent, emptyoffering no meaningor answer for what was […]

L.C. McQuillen 16.12.15

L.C. McQuillen 15.12.17 What is empty? Is it a slit in the wall of your heart and mind that was never nurtured  or no one took the time To look close enough and watch for a while If they did then they’ll see breaks in the dust particles  that float around  to tickle the abyssJust