Sunday, September 6, 2020

Cruel liars



Ethereal Agony~

My summer song of sadness
A river flowed despair
A fleeting voice of madness
    that echoed through the air

Ethereal and magical
that perfect
    love of mine
It felt so blessed
and special
    as if by grand design

My heart and mind you
   rescued
from a life that wasn't
    there
You gave me warmth
    and kindness
and breath of freshened
     air

Eagerly I waited for
every
     small encounter
lifting
     spirits high

....then....you were
gone....

I managed on

tho breathing
    turned to
sighs

I sank back into

   nothingness

grasping
     precious
memories
    of
past desires

and picturing
your
     dearest
face

now held by

cruel

L
I
A
R
S.


Haviva~


(c) HVM 2019

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