Monday, October 12, 2015

Lights



And the lights dimmed
As he lay in bed
Remembering what had been promised
And what had been said

He rolled to his side
Let out a deep sigh
As his eyes took in the darkness
He thought he should cry

For loneliness felt
Like a vise on his heart
Which squeezed the life out of his dreams 
He watched fall apart

Like dead dying flesh
Falling from bone
Left damp and decayed in the dirt 
'till leaves have been blown

He rolled back 
Faced the clock
Murmured some hopeless prayer
And closed his eyes to the darkness

And the night swallowed him


©johnfklee





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