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Click hereThickening melancholy settled in,
had clouded days and nights before,
saturation evanesced, lightness astray,
the sky-bound dyer of two amiss
grass and leaves grayish green
like the monster's numerous eyes
that came and ate young trust,
foundation of two to be one
a fading streak led here
place of no more interest,
deject looks, speechless lips,
arms embrace two oneselves
fallen, from trees, silent tweets
we heard from above, full panoply now,
once barely clad on the blanket,
no more listening two lie here
moldy foliage on the ground
where nude feet were side by side
to steady the kissers, days ago,
today, feet of two feet away
chopped down bushy modesty,
departed hideout of lust and bliss,
those celebrated nocturnal caresses,
cut and lit, any two here hidden
rough bark echoes memories,
reverberating shattered moments
of heated bodies pressed against,
but cannot shake two frozen hearts
no route to walk the upward trails
that climbed the peaks, the crests,
crowns, pinnacles, summits and heights,
paths overgrown for two depressed
perambulated all common sights,
focus changed and distance grew,
wandering glances that caught the eye,
myopic reflections of two deflected
two who fell out of love,
with two's bond bygone
touches of two withered,
ex-love, 1+1 anymore two
drops start leaking,
swarms of remote moisture
wash the salt from our cheeks,
thunder in two's distance
silence, again, whispers nevermore,
a mute farewell, worst goodbye,
winds have come, dry leaves rustle,
carried away, gone are two
"Tis better to have loved and lost..."
A saying I cannot believe in and will never believe in. Losing love is unseen pain, one that remains a lifetime, dulled by the passage of time, but still present in suddrn flashes of unwanted memories.
You have described the loss of "two" so beautifully.
I wrote that on a sunshine day to close the circle of this trilogy, yet unaware that also my future has 'after sunshine comes rain' in store...
"a mute farewell, worst goodbye,"
This line. I can feel that deep sadness. My heart hurts for this.