Saturday, June 9, 2012

gone

The bell rings
in the wind
a hollow clang
echoing the empty
clamor of my heart's
sorrow.
A hole a void a space of nil
is what is left
after this long goodbye.
The missing peace
lost in the grass, in the
forest, in the sky,
in this life,
unrelenting
implacable,
gone.
like you.