The Distant Light

Inspired by The Great Gatsby

His heart beats, taunting the stillness of the night.

Staring at the waves, unwavering,

grasping for a light.

Dreaming under stars.

Pleading to the heavens that tomorrow,

he could feel her in his arms.

What's the harm in trying?

Somethings are better left unspoken.

But as the clock keeps ticking, the warmth keeps dying.

That's the consequence of hoping.

 

His heart breaks, haunting the calm and peaceful night.

but soon the sun will rise

and the stars will disappear.

And still he stands in silence, by the pier.

 

Nothing but the ocean.

A boat against the current

A quiet, gentle cold.

A faint light from a distance.

A light he'd never hold.

Reviews

[Rachael Lea]

I love the image that I see as I read this. Very beautiful and full of so much longing.