Where is lost
the sweet silence
in the solitude we cherished;
the still truth in
the river of our reflection?
A restless echo
runs into our languid chest
and chases the content out.
A yearning resonates -- everywhere.
There's a ripple
the images come unseen
Haziness eyes
the form of our being.
Serenity compromised
Mirrors shattered
We scream at life
as the blur surfaces.
Jan 11, 2020
Jan 11, 2020 at 7:12 AM UTC
Where is lost
the sweet silence
in the solitude we cherished;
the still truth in
the river of our reflection?
A restless echo
runs into our languid chest
and chases the content out.
A yearning resonates -- everywhere.
There's a ripple
the images come unseen
Haziness eyes
the form of our being.
Serenity compromised
Mirrors shattered
We scream at life
as the blur surfaces.