Wednesday, 2 June 2010

A Whispered Name

I whisper your name in my dreams,
whisper your name in this stark endless night,
dreading for a final touch, a final embrace.
I fill myself with the memory of your scent, that still lingers,
refusingto abandon me, and yet reality strikes its blow,
showing me your unexistence, welcoming me to my solitude and dispair.
This truth nails my soul with grief, for I seem to be lost within,
without your light, without your guidance.
It all seems futile, it all seems a song without passion.
I whisper your name, but I find you nowhere,
and I shout to the sky and get no answer,
and my world shrinks for I have not got you with me,
and all around me simply crumbles into hopelessness.
I whisper the only word and still get no answer... I get no hope...

RQ
Moscow
7/5/10

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