The
cold silent breeze
Testimonial of our love
Now shrouded in darkness.
The bitter moon hides
Its silver beams
Behind clouds of shadows
Vowing not to interfere.
Silence fills the air
As my solitude whispers
An assurance of peace,
A calm of discord
Quiet in slumber
On the quiet night
When you slipped away
Between the fainting spark
Of the piercing lightning.
Yet, where is this peace
Or satisfaction for my arid soul?
I watched with a heavy heart
As my teardrops seeped into
Hopeless oblivion
The daunting void of the revelation
Unable to mend broken pieces
Of the remaining remnants
Guised as us.
Olsfred James 2016©
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