Desolation

by AT   Nov 6, 2017


Now, my days pass in this room of
desolation-
waiting for the sun to dissolve in the
eyes of the night.

Though this empty box has everything
to fill my heart,
yet nothing weighs more than your
love.

Sometimes,
I scratch the color of gloom from its
walls
and sometimes wrap myself into the
arms of your memories
- just to keep me away from the
shadow of silence.

Until,
the night opens the window of
freedom,
and I start
G
­ N
I
K
L
A
W

on my dreams to
meet you.

My last poem

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  • 2 months ago

    by Mark

    Beautiful write. 'Walking on my dreams to meet you'

  • 2 months ago

    by ddavidd

    This is very innovative and sweet.