someday

[MezZedUp]

The cry of broken dreams,
shattered hearts and damaged souls,
echo around the high valley walls.
A door held open,
never to know again the joy of a
person steping through its threshold.
A hollow wind,
stealing light and warmth.
The picture leaving its colours for grey
As no gaze will view its delights.
The heart that beats one last
Lonely beat,
once full of love,
now cold.
The curtains drawn to a
Bricked up window,
The excitement of life
Bleeding on the sidewalk.

 

[plazma]

Damn Mez, you always post stuff that isn't overly wordy, yet which definately packs a punch.
Tidy work, very tidy work!
-plaz out-