Stripped from a tree
An unnerving leaf laid bare
Hope dashed away- furling
The sun no longer cared
And simply burnt it, dry
Now soil for someone’s else dream
The breeze no longer teased
Even the color of a dancing flame
Uncomfortable was clearly
More than an understatement
She was unaware I seen her
With him, their new closeness
My two- best of friends
I guess I really can pick them
She began speaking abruptly
The air became crisp and caustic
Words I didn’t want to hear
I knew they would lead to feelings
Words that made me feel things
No heart strives for, factual truth
But felt more like frozen rose petals
Beset atmosphere; pending doom
My heart knew- when she finished
It would shatter one last time
Like glass from a broken frame
Panes flipping, gnarly twisting
In a slow downward motion
Pictures of lived memories in each turn
Reflecting love that disappeared
In a time, I could no longer- stall
After her last cracked word, she left
I never even heard her footprints
And all I once was, now smashed
Even as pieces, such as a leaf or glass
I would still love her…wholly
Poet of the Light © 2018
Some love is that profound. Life can be cruel and I never felt any comfort in the old adage: better it is to have loved…
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Damn!
I love this one.
Full of emotions 😍😍
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Thank you my friend for reading and commenting both. I’m glad you enjoyed it.
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Oh wow. So good. I mean, bad… but good.
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Yea, I know what you mean. Thank you for enjoying and your equally good comment.
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Beautiful
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Thank you. I’m glad you see its beauty.
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