Saturday, 23 November 2019

She will never hear of my goodbye


I wish fate would be more kind
Or she perhaps gave me a false chance
I had thought I would be brave in her sight
Lost for words as I watched her curiously through the night.
She is now a forbidden thing
A fortified forest, trespass if I dare to play.
I ask myself, what have I to lose?
In frenzied haste, I looked on myself with a frightened look.
There she goes, but I dare not look
A fruitless whisper
She will never hear of my goodbye.

K.Oni

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