Thursday, October 29, 2020

It Hurts

I wanted to write about us, tales of a love that never died

I wanted to whisper about the past, words that would paint the future

I wanted to narrate our tales and inspire authors and poets

But I could feel my heart crumble a little when I remembered

I could feel my soul wobble every time I relived our experiences

I could feel my eyes tear in utter disbelief and remorse

I could feel my world grow a little colder, with walls closing in

In a few bad turns, I had lost the love of my life

In a few bad moves, you talked to the gods and I walked with humans

Pure perfection and ultimate imperfections seemed to balance

But the world shook us off its core, and we lost

I finally lost you, this time I lost you forever

I finally lost it all, lost the only thing that ever made sense

and it hurts, the searing pain hurts with the knowledge of the end

Reina Poetry

Time Forgot to Heal the Wounds

 I have listened in utter despair as they tried to console and comfort me They say that time heals all wounds; it levels, it settles How...