Raining Melody of Memory
RAINING MELODY OF MEMORY
You walked away through mist along garden trail,
what stayed after nothing with me ever remained
was the amorous sea of your scent for me to sail
in the wake of your melting shadow I saw waned.
What stayed after nothing with me ever remained
was amorphous image of fathomless void you left,
an abyss in the cleft of my broken heart disdained,
in parched dunes of aloneness I felt fervently bereft.
What stayed after nothing with me ever remained
were ringing ripples of sound of silence you made,
I heard the music when melody of memory rained
with the hidden fervor of emotion you left unsaid.
April 19, 2019
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