Days drag slowly across the exhalations of my life
Chaffing raw blisters that ooze the glistening energy
That once enriched each haphazard experience
And loving touch between you and I
In the constant waning of days,
Years have silently shredded through
The once expansive heart that beat just for the joy
Of drawing near to you once again.
Decayed and desiccated it no longer
Beats to thoughts of you,
memories of us, or tomorrows that
have never come and never shall.
Copyright © 2017 Marty Vandermolen
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