Eternal black.

Loneliness traveled the boundaries of my unmarked grave
With a note mortified of it's affection
There the words coated my restful breathing,
Struggle not in-depth beneath such stone

Marked words eternal black,

Sullen be the imaginary life, still living
This love not coming back,

Roses never placed so gentle

Water not but she,

Whither now forevermore, the endless lunacy.

My love has died, with thee.

Word's for all to see, marking his memory.

Nardine Sanderson 10/10/2015.