an exhale of awe into the descending night
in fading light and hue
in losing sight of you
in your presence fading from view
an inhale of exhaustive devastating sight
in hosting a vacant guest
in the counting of one less
in farewells to slumber rest
an exhale of falling downy frozen white
in mid-winter ponder
in mindless mental wander
in destinations off yonder
an inhale of a numbing, lamenting plight
in remorse of the unsaid
in paths where we were led
in grasping through life for the dead
No comments:
Post a Comment