Ipyyani

August 13, 2017
1:38 am

Ipyyani

I can't stop it from coming
sitting here trying to keep
myself from falling apart
you're gone
I hear your voice
calling my name in my head
instead
you're gone
I want to lay by your side
hug the seams of your mind
but
you're gone
leaving me brittle bruised and crumbling
like darkness running from shooting stars
and
I can't stop it from coming
this feeling of lament
invading my conscous
with the absence of you
leaving my lungs
I will never breathe in rhythm
of destiny's song
written for you

Deborah R. Shaw​
The Silent Stalker