My Windowpane
I wake
To the drumming
Of the rain
Against my windowpane
I remember the pain
Of the promises lost
I think back
It wasn't that long
When it all went wrong
The dream ended
The nightmare began
I look out and think
How do loving souls
Entwine and bind
Only to implode
And leave a black hole
Where two souls
Once lived and loved
As the rain
Drums against my pane
I fall back in the dark
With visions of you
Dancing on my windowpane
Copyright © Timothy Mcguire | Year Posted 2020
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