Standing here,on thesame spot,wounded by my own sword.Engorged with silence i created from my harsh word.
Thesame spot you held my hands so tight.streaming tears droping down your ephebic eyes like dews in morning light.
Thesame spot i stand,wishing i never poured those hot coals of goodbye on you. Now Alone here i stand,like an ocean with no water fill.
Alone with me a lonesome heart,i can only hope for you.My heart surmoning the images that were far gone.I seat here,heaping a thousand moments like a mountain with no valley,waiting for you.
Alone beneath the tick clouds of your shadow i lay prone,waving the sky,hoping you wave back.Alas!,your protruding absence piercing within like a harpoon.
Alone,In the earthkingdom a lilliputian quaking susceptible to your venom.staggering with no destination on the isles of your memories.
Alone in the oasis of two...casting wishes on hardened grounds like a gypsy in a ferocious desert wind..alone a soul awaiting manumission.
Alone with me,a looted heart,gyped by its own creation..a broken city with no rex_Alone i lay,lost in the feracious ephemeral memories hoping with hopes you soar back on the wings of fate.
Categories:
feracious, 10th grade, absence, anxiety,
Form: Blank verse