A complex puzzle That crumbled on the hard floor Fragmented and frail Help put me back together Make whole ; replenish ; restore - Juliet Rivor tanka © October 2017 To fix a puzzle, you connect two pieces at a time. Not everything will make sense all the time. The big picture will … Continue reading Restoration
This isn't right They say Time mends all wounds So I've spent night after night Eyes glued to the window Watching the descension of many moons Witnessing the progression of time Unfortunately these sores I bear haven't even begun to cure Apparently the fabled doctor Can't treat time - Juliet Rivor © October 2017 Just … Continue reading Fabled Doctor
Reader Discretion Advised: My body begins to fold I feel blind, I feel cold Why did I do this sever? The memories plunder What's left of my perception And I advance further into desolation I feel drowsy Maybe there really is another way Perhaps I really could stay So I look for the door Through … Continue reading Desolating Sever
Since I saw you for the first time I became the most epic poet And frankly, I talk of you in all my rhymes But sadly, You will probably never know it - Juliet Rivor © October 2017
Your love was, in one word, DELETERIOUS And holding it in my hand - absolutely delirious Though vile and injurious And now I'm on the floor In torturous delirium In horrific, consuming pain However... If I could do it all over again I probably wouldn't change the experience - Juliet Rivor © October 2017 There's … Continue reading Delirium
Which of the two lovers suffers the most? The one that stays or the one one that goes? The one that stays, stays crying But the one that goes, will do so dying - Juliet Rivor © October 2017
He told me that he loved me But it was a fib He never loved me He never did He let me adore him But he lied to me I was nothing but a limb Nothing more than a tally That boosted his vanity - Juliet Rivor © October 2017
I am a windmill Waiting for your winded zeal Imbedded and still - Juliet Rivor © October 2017 Loyalty is what defines us. Without it, we are nothing.
Where are you, my love? Come I know it's been rough But come now - don't be a crybaby Don't allow yourself to be chased away by a wee baby I know things around here have changed But it's not fair to leave me estranged Overwhelmed and deranged Where are you, my friend? Come This … Continue reading I Miss You
Standing under the full moon The wind blowing a romantic tune Sparkling stars adding to the romance The night is, without a doubt, inviting us to slow dance - Juliet Rivor © September 2017 Because we need be over-romantic once in a while.