As the heart dips into the shady bowers of hurt
The light plays a frivolous game
Of dancing rays seemingly not afraid.
The darkness follows them
Tempted but quiet.
Lingering long fingers wanting to grasp
At wistful tunes nonchalantly played
Concealed sadnessess on display
Yet the darkness stays in shadows
Darkest, darker, dark to winsome light
All shades, each a heartbreak away
Time waits for hurts to heal
Before sounding the final peal.
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tejaswiniaura
