Morning sun.
The magnolias bloomed.
Peppermint fragrance
in the air.
The birds sang.
Spring in my heart and soul.
Like a bird carefree
I soared to
the heights of the sky.
Loving.
Joyful.
Laughing.
Dreaming.
Light as feathers.
Beauty below.
Hope ahead.
Dreaming.
Laughing.
Joyful.
Loving.
The evening.
A beautiful breeze
and fireflies.
Then.
A shot in the darkness.
Seemingly from nowhere.
Straight to the heart
the bullet flew.
Pain.
Falling.
Falling.
Falling.
Plunk.
Numbness
as I hit the ground.
Here I am
looking up to
all that was
lost in the sky.
Hurting.
Crying.
Lonely.
Cold.
Shivering.
Mourning.
The dreams.
The hopes.
The love as pure
as a white rose.
Will I heal?
Will I be strong enough
to soar there again one day?
-
Please pinch me so
I can wake from this horrible nightmare
that has violated my heart and soul.
Pinch me to take away the pain.
It cannot be real.
But it is.
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1 comment:
Oh... now this is sad. I am sorry.Hoping you find some peace and the path back to joy soon.
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