Tranquility
TRANQUILITY
Totally abandoned
Reaching out
Against the wind
No one is there. A
Quickening heartbeat that is
Useless to calming me down.
Instead, I am sickened because
Love is not there and
Is buried in the rubble of
Tanks of tarnished memories. A
Yolk around my neck that drags me along.
Copyright © Elizabeth Hipwell | Year Posted 2010
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