MY QUIESCENT SANCTUM

Quiescent melancholy pervades this, my sanctum.
Unadorned love looms in mem'ries instigated
By sonatas of loss composed by an alienated heart;
Oh, how this meditation mauls me breathless!
The rain drops a steady message, lurid in liquid.
My widow has become a dilated eye expounding
The twisted sequel to our love affair in florid detail!
You took a little of you away each day until every
Room vacated your absence and estranged me!
The walls have answered the beams exchanging terrifying
Tales of your passions arrayed on the svelte bodies
Of other faceless women; their place beneath your
Thrust, your hips enwrapped by thighs...not mine.
In repose, I watch this drama play again and again.
The scene through the window: my venue for silent
Screams and heartaches that return to the same script:
The concrete soaks up my tears while the rain scorches my heart.
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brilliant x
Thanks Susan!  It's not good when you are trapped by your own emotions.  val