Empty Room

Cold eyes cast in the ashen colorless room
As smoky loneliness revels in an unheard tune
Playing in the background of a cruel lurid sentiment
Of two truths colliding while two lovers lament
Its bitterness is the venom of their love

Here alone in the empty gloom
Words slash like knives slaughtering silence with hideous doom
While this foolish heart listens and cries with its torment
Its bitterness is the venom of this love

I've held you with arms so empty, so bare
Like the flowers at a funeral that wilt in despair
I am abandoned and life is loveless and without intent
My epitaph will read "My life was surrendered and spent"
Here alone in this empty room
Its bitterness is the venom of love
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Wolf Avatar
August 4, 2019 at 7:44 PM
Potent penning, here, Lonna. Took a deep breath after reading this one! ~ gw
Blodgett Avatar
August 5, 2019 at 10:25 PM
Thank you Gershon. I like putting myself in many different places............its like poetry!
Parker Avatar
July 30, 2019 at 6:06 PM
strong poetry that hits the gut...I see you are starting to get a following...well done poet
Blodgett Avatar
July 31, 2019 at 1:40 PM
Sometimes a good gut punch make us real...lol. Thanks for all the great advice Frederick. Lonna
Gondolf Avatar
July 30, 2019 at 8:18 AM
I feel the deep emotions within this poem, the pain and loneliness of a loveless relationship. Nicely written, Lonna. John
Blodgett Avatar
July 31, 2019 at 1:42 PM
Thank you John, I am truly a happy and grateful person so writing with this persona has a lot of entertaining value. Always appreciate your responces. Lonna
Mcgee Avatar
July 29, 2019 at 11:04 PM
my fav line...words slash like knives slaughtering silence with hideous doom...well written poem Loona.
Blodgett Avatar
August 5, 2019 at 10:26 PM
Its more intense than I usually write..........glad you lied it.
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