She Was Here

The part of me spikes and 
thorns couldn’t break
The path, the memory lane, I 
skid it emotionally over the tick 
nights
I’d to pass through that distant 
relationship
_without brake
Changing what we’d to what we 
have_falling back to lights

Living in the epoch where trust 
won’t be a surprise
For the chateau you built in the 
heart_stands tall
That I esteem over the cold 
nights_until sunrise
Still I can’t wake_beside you, I 
fall

Your chortle gives pleasure_that 
over matters
Your lips_as red as the berries
‘’she was here’’ said the grey 
matter
Not a dream_you still 
here_evergreen like leafs of the 
cherries.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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