What Ended the Day
What ended the day
A whisper, a touch or a look away
And I see you leave with the look
A piece of my heart is what you took
Through glistening eyes a blur
As my stomach is bound in such a stir
I am left to my imagining
A soul no longer caring or singing
Will I awake from this nightmare
And show the world that I don’t care
Or crumble with my head in my hands
With a longing for a love lost that I don’t understand.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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