Like Ice --- THE WALTZ
Sorrow flows from the first sunrise
Her eyes deeper than winter and rainfall
A painful combination never felt before
At core death awaits ... Silently she begs for mercy!
Finding fault in every sunset
after coming down from cloud nine.
She can't move --- her body stiff
A precious Waltz --- Expires!
Coldplay and winter mist remain
Ruins of love and conniving echoes -
- taunt her merry memories.
The auditory sensation of broken trust
begins to spread across the room.
Icing every thought, she sits in a rink.
Today, she sways alone without a lullaby
In a room with no warmth
Once a sweet symphony, now a sour moon
Pieces of icicles break before the season turns
At last, her heart finds a different tune
All she can remember now is the stain
of old shriveled lipstick on his pillow
Unsatisfied tears turn to unseen coldness
Once in love, now hate satisfies the void
Frostbite takes course through her poise
Midnight Summer dreams come to an end
Autumn bones are now covered by winter sleet
Somewhere there a deadly force is waiting,
Condemning all because of one
Lost years crumble like an avalanche
She paints the rain like no other heartache
Leaving winter residue behind every new step
"Black Ice" around the cold canvas on her look
If you look closely, she is there
Immobilized in a waltz, in a waltz, in a waltz
Never to linger or trust
The "HE" that spoke of love, then melted away
Copyright © Poet Destroyer A | Year Posted 2016