Poem In The Dark
by steven masone
Through the tear stained windows
of my dark and cold night
Quiet shadows cast down from above, no warmth , no light.
Inwardly I grieve as the faraway music cries,
closing her melodic door.
Sweet songs fading, the beauty of their refrain, no more.
My eyes lift and see the pale glimmer- vanish as a fleeting
cloud...Torn between sense and sound, I give up my
voice, I cry aloud!
of my dark and cold night
Quiet shadows cast down from above, no warmth , no light.
Inwardly I grieve as the faraway music cries,
closing her melodic door.
Sweet songs fading, the beauty of their refrain, no more.
My eyes lift and see the pale glimmer- vanish as a fleeting
cloud...Torn between sense and sound, I give up my
voice, I cry aloud!
More tears upon tears, falling down and down they fell,
rivers... deep fountains, a bitter... black fire to quell.
Ashes of broken dreams fly upward in desperate courage...
ringing hope's bell.
I rise up from the pointless haze and blind torment... of my
long, lonely, and unbearable... hell.
by steven masone
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