Saturday, March 5, 2016

When one heart aches,
with the loss of a nutrient,
so vital...it desiccates, crumbles...
the feather-light ashes floating away

When the darkness settles in
and makes itself at home within
the lamps grows dim
as you watch


and do nothing.

2 comments:

  1. Then the lamp will be lit again,
    And time will ease the pain! :)

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  2. im hoping so ... thank you for dropping by =)

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