Elegy To My Happiness

In the          crispy,            frozen     wind,
I      stand, as I       stare     at an epitaph
    that   you molded         with   your own
hands,       like  Michelangelo        between   
     a  jar    of wine.

Before,    I didn't   see it like   an    epitaph;
    I saw it      as a        sign of    bliss       and  love
in its         pristine    state.    What  you        did 
    to    me  left        me       wounded;
broken  from     your affair.

How    could   you,     darling?

I look        at  our    picture, 
   like   a teary     sunset       seeing  our     faces
 saying    "We Loved each Other"........



Date:  07/02/2016
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Singaliese Avatar
February 7, 2017 at 12:45 PM
Thank you for your comment on my poem. Your poetry is so sensitive and beautiful. Best of luck. Margo Singaliese
Kimathi Avatar
February 10, 2017 at 2:14 AM
You're always welcome, Margo!!! ;-) Thank you so much for reading and enjoying my poem!!! *^_^*
Onclaud Avatar
February 7, 2017 at 10:56 AM
ohh, woeful song yet beautifully expressed, teddy... huggs
Kimathi Avatar
February 10, 2017 at 2:11 AM
Thank you so much Nette, for enjoying my piece!!! *^_^*
Gupta Avatar
February 7, 2017 at 7:17 AM
Deep and beautiful ...
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February 10, 2017 at 2:09 AM
Thank you so much Probir, for your continuous morale support!!! ;-)
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