An Aching Heart's Last Beat
Slowly in ones and feeble twos
The heavy pain made the heart shrew
Corrupting the thick muscles of the heart, let living a few
And infecting the feelings too
But now it is silent like an empty room
Unlike the blaring rays of the sun, but like that of the opposite, moon
Now the pain had all gone, and dead
But replaced by a lifeless silence instead
Now it lay alone on the cloudy bed
Ruled by a boring eternal death
Copyright © White Sage | Year Posted 2015
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