Tuesday, 20 October 2020

Alone In The Night: A Poem

 

Alone in the night

dark walls closing

words that echo

promises breaking

 

Mock of whispers

in the stitching

of his lies

betrayed cunning


Cornflower eyes brim

until the mourning

filled the morn

with her weeping


She, still awaiting

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