Echo Came Back
with smiles dabbing colors of sunrise
we chiseled a sculpture in our hearts
addictive pleasure of our teasing flirts
we thought we would never drift apart.
a crystal wine cup,.. clutched too hard,
bleeding cuts,..in pieces...broken glass.
a silent whisper, "please come back".
an echo came back,..too faint.. alas!
Dated 16th May 2019
Sponsor Maureen McGreavy
Contest Name: Dial It Back
Copyright © Debjani Mitra | Year Posted 2019
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