Secret (tag poem, edited)
Such sadness in those eyes
so serious, so solemn
As if a secret waited
that would escape as a tear...
One solitary sigh
escapes and breathes, so softly.
The warmth of an errant word
you dare not whisper aloud.
Shackled by that promise
spoken hastily to please;
swarming in the wrecklessness
of a well intentioned deed...
Silent words mouthed, barely
to a pale unhearing sky-
sweet release, from agony
of an aching, bursting heart.
©DreamsbyDay
1 comment:
The lips of life sucking the death out of me . Bringing me closer once again to finding all which I have left behind . The pitiful embrace of those who are lost to them selves and all who are captive by them . To be so locked into the blurring image of the past and creeping into the bleak present , to only find that all which one thought was is not to be what one would hope all to be .
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