Poetry / Wispy Shadows

Cigarette tip burning bright
Heart and head regretting fight
Lit by lunar satellite
Casting wispy shadows slight

Ready to burst his feelings pent
Pictures, words, memories torment
Can't sleep, exhausted, consumed, spent
A prayer, petition, appeals sent

Staring out at a darker place
Grief pervading the empty space
Within the need for her embrace
To gaze upon that divine face

For all, the present's too soon done
Once clear, his future, fleeting, gone
Daily progression, life moves on
For him, no joy, no cheer, no sun

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