shook the gound
its sound
reverberates, a wail
a cry
deafening....over and over
again, there within
silence....
the night
caressed by the humming wind
ready to retire
in melancholic slumber
waiting...praying
for the dusk to clear
and pave the way
to the promise
a new day
alas! you wont let it...
have u not gone a long time ago?
that same night
u left
bleeding
the skies, in drizzle
oh too slowly
i watched you
but a shadow
die
you were my light...
the light that gave guide to that path
tomorrows that we so want
shared and lived, together
as one
dreams and realities
entwined
and you chose to die...
but first blinded
my sight
left groping for hope
hoping for a grip
that will salvage a soul
tormented, abandoned
to grieve
grief...
for a love that died
what once was..petals
moist, fresh and glaring red
now ooze blood
anguished
battered
pallid
numbed....
as still as leaves untouched by winds
there lies peace, untrue
throbs of pain subdued, traquil
in acceptance of harsh truths
no, the night may never
meet with light
ever
again
there is comfort in the void
vacuum suck-dried
dreams, lives, hopes
thunder breaks the stillness
your voice pervading
mine in faint cries
unheard
apathy prevails
let be
silence....
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