Cold

Cold the measured moments,
chill the deepening gloom,
icy in those reveries;
so the end does loom.

Powerful the relationship,
solid, stiff and strong,
woven through the decades;
breaking down in form.

Depraved the motivations,
enraged the tortured heart,
helpless in the passions;
so our souls did part.

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About rosross

Editor, writer, poet.
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