Storm Clouds


I only dream it not to be
Time and mist – before
My eyes and lips and heart
You went and came – little
Shadows passing

Where you have hidden it
My griefs, my love
In that secret place
Where strom clouds darken
Up the sky and all hope is still
While my dust whirls around
Shattered and lost

You were my all
You were my end
You asked for all
And all I gave

Now I  watch the leaves
Of the rose fall one by one
Tears though, thick changeless sky
No night – no light – just
Storm Clouds

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Not much to tell, antisocial, bipolar, loner, poet. That's me in 4 word's.

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