Taken with the tides, and rushed <br />away to sea, with clouds of darkness <br />shadowing behind, was what has <br />been left like the remains <br />of a drifted piece of dritwood in my soul <br /> <br />Kinders of burnt, but yet once <br />very innocent and trusting heart, <br />had now been left to heal the <br />break inwhich you had left behind <br /> <br />Gazing upon the horizon, looking for <br />some sort of reprieve, wondering <br />if this was an appitizer of hell <br /> <br />Gloriously, miraculously, and with <br />all the power within me, I have gotten <br />over the days of the Darkness, however <br />my love, the sun now shines in my life, <br /> <br />But never will it shine with the glow you <br />once shed upon me.........<br /><br />Bonnie Collins<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/days-of-darkness-3/
