In Mourning

star

 

All my thoughts are dinged in blacks

To lay dark fields

On which bright thoughts of you

Play out remembered acts

That shine like stars

Against a background of my lacks

Until,

With time and necessity

The sun of practicality

Wipes out your stars

One

By

One.

 

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