Silent stares of an unprejudiced wall,
Closing in with an unforeseen call.
The illusion cracks, faith once pristine,
Now, all that remains is a wraith, unseen.
A nebulous ache begins to encroach in,
A cacophonic silence freezes within.
Vacant eyes and broken gaze,
Unwilling to grace, unwilling to haze.
My dream shattered like fragile glass,
Each splinter a remembrance, unwilling to pass,
In a kaleidoscope of fractured hopes,
Pain echoes, binding tightly like ropes.
My once bright days now fade to insomniac nights,
And all that remains of me are silent cries.
Crying for a dream that was once so fine,
Crying for a dream that was beautifully mine.
In the shadowed aisles of regret, I fade,
Tears and anguish elegantly cascade.
I can no longer dream; deplorable echoes persist,
In a destroyed daze, I sit, stare and exist.
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Halcyon
PoetryFragments of a heart, stitched together in verses. An assemblage of my poems. (Part-II)
