Loss

The music stopped A screeching halt My heart dropped The fight was fought The race was ran The story, told Like wind and sand I couldn’t hold Nothing looked Or felt the same Insides shook Fluids drained Stripped of color Color blind Vain valor Left behind Mangled heart Life in shambles Tragic art Poet scrambles In search of words Hard to find Quickly dispersed This fatal time The lights are low Silence thick My muse won’t glow Abandoned wick