"deilluminated" poems
Eyes
loaded with
pain
slowly raise
on the heavy
dark curtains;
hoping
longing
to see you
again,
but they return
empty
deilluminated
heavy as dark
skies
raining fiercely;
my cheeks are
drown
in the storms of
broken memories,
burning my lips
with the
bitterness.
- n. ib
Jul 16, 2017
Jul 16, 2017 at 8:25 PM UTC