ReflectionsA Poem by Scott Wolfskill1st poem in the album Plea from the Dark, written 1/19/14.As I reflect
upon my past I remember
the darkening sky. The wilting
flowers in their silent lament Waiting to
die.
The
lachrymal journey from the days of their youth Tells of
petals, once in full bloom. But with
Autumn they withered and black clouds filled the sky Proclaiming
the time of their doom.
Such a sight
I dared not to see But the rain
poured on from above. To wash away
my past, to swallow my tears, Reveal any
traces of love.
With that
darkening sky I could look at last On this
life’s bitter tale. Take me
home, free from chains, on the sea of mist Where I’ll
no longer hear Death’s hail. © 2015 Scott Wolfskill |
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1 Review Added on July 28, 2014 Last Updated on March 25, 2015 Tags: depression, sad, melancholy, heartbreak, broken, alone, death, Solitude's Call, Plea from the Dark AuthorScott WolfskillILAboutMusician and writer for my solo project, Solitude's Call. http://solitudescall.webs.com/ more..Writing
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