Blades in the Mind

I imagine you here

The rain beating a misty prayer 

Slow hours of my drifting silence 

Damp eerie breeze where it sways over the curtain and mind

A room burned dark

Still and empty since you left

Only memories pass

From last we talked

 

I imagine blades of grass grown tall

Morning touches your shoulder and I am alive

The song of autumn bleeds around us

We lie weary

The sonnets from our eyes so deeply into 

Sorrow

It is never enough

The scars

never intended

 

I imagine you here and the chase of leaves 

Rooftops spilled into view

Until again

The rain comes in on a broken sundial

And we come to the end of shadows

 

I imagine you here

A broken plate and promise

Every time I imagine

 

Reviews

[Alisa Js]

This one is extraordinarily beautiful and filled with pain beyond comprehension....

Catch up soon.

Alisa

[Perdition]

Till then ..Thanks!