Would there be a coming moon… / Poem by Hana Shishiny

Would there be a coming moon…

Like a black stallion
I gallop indomitable
In the hollow of your absence…

The air I inhale, is intense
Leaden with memories , within
While solely fading,like a setting sun…

Time stepped away..all is hooked
Light is grey..in obscene play
Caging abruptly, my dying rays…

A bloated stillness.. all has stopped
Would life gets back
Would I see another spark…

Waiting for a coming moon
There should be one,coming soon
To ignite…to heal this world’ decay…

 

 Hana Shishiny

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