Soliloquy
I am left foaming thoughts -
a ship without a Captain, at the mercy of
unpredictable winds.
Meandering thoughts
like an unreliable compass
lead me into unknown seas.
Lost says that defeated voice in my head;
lost echoes the ominous voice that I dread.
Broken waves of dreams, dancing fancies
that I dreamt, like mist to the sun’s light,
gone.
Pale paling, fading vapor into frosty silence,
you and I split in the middle;
our dense, muting laughter no longer
covering the reality, you and I torn apart
One minus Two
without death
we part.
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