Wednesday, 12 August 2015

Broken Feather


Memories flood
The heart chokes
Grief breathes through my eyes
As nostalgia overwhelms

How distant are we now
How lost I have become

Your encompassing presence
Embellished my essence
I bloomed as your woman, then.

Golden were those phases
Inextricable were we
Framing moments, amongst the vagaries

Drifted have you, so high
I can't even see

Fallen have I
Like a broken feather
Was this our destiny.


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