Missing Hope

When will we get it back?

"Tomorrow sings the thinning light to me

 just like my own soul prays for no darkness.

 I sit on the bench of missing hope as

 it bleeds its way into yesterdays sorrow.

 Figure the love that resides within time

 breaking this tide of feelings to reach for it. 

 The distance between me and raining pain

 sublimes the difficulty to breath in the ghost.

 Walk on by with no intention to see the toll

 blur interesting decisions that withdraw safe. 

 Lonely with the lost that scatters such solitude 

 brings me the gift of gilt that still loves me so.

 My love remains in the memory of history

 she glows happy with my tree of heart.

 Show me the end of eternity's balcony 

 and i'll show you the infinite struggle - to find you" 

 

Reviews

[Beautiful Disaster_33]

You have deeply touched this girl, once again
the end is what really captured me... Great piece!
I do believe love can/will conquer all. Just need honesty to stir the flames once again...

[Silhouette]

Your poem is sad yet written very beautifully. I especially liked the lines

Figure the love that resides within time
breaking this tide of feelings to reach for it.

The distance between me and raining pain
sublimes the difficulty to breath in the ghost.

Nice write. Thank you for sharing