Her Reassuring Hand
She passed away into the veiled sunset;
her one-way ticket...stark reality.
Long nights; adjusting to an empty house
where memories haunt my sleep,
dark shadows flit on walls.
The months go by yet still I ache.
Although in time the heart should heal
with loneliness it’s hard to deal.
The smile I wear is but a fake.
Facing the ocean
alone, I pensively sit
my heart bleeding tears.
I miss the comforting moon
and her reassuring hand.
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Contest: Challenge ~ Write One
1.Epigram 2.Kimo 3.Enclosed Rhyme 4.Tanka
Sponsor: Broken Wings
Placed 2nd
© 6th September 2016
Copyright © Paul Callus | Year Posted 2016
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