MellowA Poem by Ana B.Something
in the way goodnight was spoken Tells
me that this tender link is broken… Nothing
left to do, just breathe in the slow air That
sweeps the inch of dust I gathered with this glare. Was I
always this bitter? Or is this a new flavor? Life
has made me a quitter When I just began to The
sweetness. And how
come some words amplify the silence, While
emptiness screams in the night… I really
believed I needed guidance When all
along I was blind to the light. Maybe
the sun shines somewhere else For someone
…whole… I did
try to climb those divine stairs But all
I did is bruise my soul. © 2019 Ana B.Author's NoteReviews
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