In Remembrance of Silence

The impact of no words
hit hard...

yet in soft tones

desires to retain freedom,
left all alone...

now sitting, staring blankly,
into  the night sky

Wondering what should've been done
differently...

what went wrong and why?

a connection, heart, soul
together they were strong, sound,
and whole...

Now he's just a shell,
living each minute in a lonely hell...

Hell... lonely living each minute
A shell...

now it's how the fates spin
whole, sounds strong together

soul, his... heart hers
weakened,  a connection
why? how?
these lost moments is pain's reflection...

night sky, has no offerings of illumination
severed...

in the name of freedom's manifestation...