Sorrow
steamy love
affair
ends
fate has
spun its web
they are caught
in a net
of
dying
dreams
No more walks together
in the park
no more movies
on Saturday night
sorrow becomes
the
fulcrum
of their lives
Stars still come out at night
After the blazing sun
has faded into shadow
A love affair ends
ashes float in icy pools
waiting to be stirred
by the north wind
Copyright © Matthew Anish | Year Posted 2010
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