My heart drifts through a river
Filled with anguish,
Leaving my tear stained pillow
To comfort Weeping shadows
Hovering above me when the
Moonlight cuts through the openings of my curtain.
Your voice rings through my ears,
Filling my mind with musical
For bathed in emotional tides
Are lost geese searching for you
When wandering from room to room.
Seasoned wounds burn all the more,
Leaving tattered souls bleeding out.
© Copyright, Kiki Stamatiou, 2016