Night and Music of the Bereft
@simplfred (20641)
Philippines
March 14, 2019 5:22pm CST
The flipside of the day,
Brings a lot of melodies,
Of painful journals.
At most the moon and stars are dead,
For those eyes that lament for the beloved.
The breezy sound of the wind,
Doesn't bring a beautiful song of serenity,
Instead, a tune of sinister,
Darker than the night.
Because the lullabies of every nocturnal,
An echoing elegy,
For those who were left behind.
Sightseeing imaginary images,
Whispering song for them,
Every night,
Still dying inside...
5-25-2016
Mysterious Aries / Simplyfred
Image: Pixabay
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@db20747 (43440)
• Washington, District Of Columbia
15 Mar 19
@simplfred Yes!! It will fade in time!!
@simplfred (20641)
• Philippines
15 Mar 19
I agree... Anyway, the great pain that one think won't last. Will fade in time without one noticing it. This poem is a challenge from another user from one site. I think the challenge then was "Write the saddest poem".
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@simplfred (20641)
• Philippines
14 Mar 19
Mystical, Wow, I like that... Thank you so much.
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welcome
@cherigucchi (14876)
• Philippines
15 Mar 19
They say that no pain, no gain. We learn from it. Beautiful expression of emotions.
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@simplfred (20641)
• Philippines
10 Sep 20
Thank you... You can actually share yours too but poetry is not a very populat discussion here... Don't expect much response on posting poems... Just my observation...
