Nothing Seems To Matter
Nothing seems to matter
Now
The moments
Drained
Sun
Filtered
Moon
Cloud-bound
Life’s scents
Singed
By sorrow’s
Creeping embers
Horizon’s muted
Drained
Of their thrill
She sits
A stranger
Bound to me
By love
And thus
I am blinded
To all beauty
For she
Was
The lens
Bringing it all
Into focus
Copyright © John Lawless | Year Posted 2024
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