Hearing Echoes (tag poem)
Mysterious longings plague me lately,
sad echoes in the corner of my heart
orchestrating harmonies remembered
in long forgotten corners of my mind;
resonating into every fiber
chilling places I considered dead.
Places once kept warm within a memory
jostled into feeling once again...
Silence now suspended by a humming
droning in the background achingly;
not actually haunting but, prevading
every thing I do and say and see.
Tomorrow is a feelingI once knew
remnants of the whispers that were you ...