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145 · Sep 2019
Whispers and Blues
Jo Organiza Sep 2019
The moon gleams through the dullness of the night,
the dreary silence resonates with my breath,
the cold night's breeze waltzed through the open window,
the humming of an exhausted phone streams with ease.
the silence, the silence of the night,
ceases away all emotional turmoils,
greets peace and kisses me a goodnight
As the night faints through the soundless skies,
the stars patiently wait to sing their sleepy lullabies.
The vivid night slips into your bed of memories,
memories that will drag you back in time,
train of thoughts dwelling in sorrow,
questioning yourself and the decisions you've made.
Led astray in the garden of mind,
pumping my ruptured heart,
no one comforts me like I do,
where were you when I needed you?
you water the lingering seeds of sadness,
where tangible heartstrings drift afar,
you are my universe but I'm just a star.
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