the moon is so silent.... <br />the air so ominously still <br />this night seems endless <br />this sadness tireless still <br />my heart...does it beat? <br />i hear nothing in my mind.. <br />no breathing even.. <br />it's so silent <br />i might be soulless tonight... <br />theres no whispering fantasy <br />to enlighten my sombriety <br />no empty wanderings <br />to chase away these morosities <br />i feel alone...bereft <br />tragedly sad. <br />without knowing, i've been met <br />with such a friend, as sadness, <br />who comes upon me ever so slow, <br />like a forgotten lover's memory... <br />which is slow in advent; <br />and ever ruluctant to go.<br /><br />wardha jawdat<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sadness-93/
