Wednesday, 22 February 2017

"Between Truth And Lie"




All reason has fled
Compassion...
Kindness...
Respect...
The cold bite of abandonment stings deep
Piercing my already numb heart
Words fail to form upon my tongue
Quivering lips barely contain a whimper...
Thoughts are thick
Heavy with weight
Dragging their way through the corridors of my mind
Empty memories vanish
Leaving holes in time already played
A brief history made, now erased
Unanswered questions mock my resolve to move on
Passed the blood shed
My senses sift through the sentences told
Between truth and lie...
But a line cannot be found
Who knew happiness could spell out hell lived so quickly...
Tears call out to a person who no longer exists
Finger prints left stain my skin
The last mark your touch ever made
All things built
Now burnt out ruin
All of this feels more like a crime scene rather than love lost
This is the nameless grave dug for my heart
Buried deep beneath an unmarked stone...



Published in: "Island Tides"
Anthology of verse
Poetry Institute of Canada



© 2017

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