Star Crossed

An Image forms

inside the mind

amongst the roses and vines

your face appears 

its crystal clear. 

I loose my breath, 

I loose my mind; 

a face I haven't 

seen or laid 

my eyes on,

since 

you left.

You creep

in my dreams,

like the ink of the nite; 

sad enough 

they seem to be

all I have left.

That which remains, 

lie, smoldering, 

in flames. 

Forgotten, all because 

I walked the wrong 

path. 

All because I desided 

to choose you.

Woe is my soul

lamenting our sweet sorrow

we were to meet 

forever more, in flesh, 

mind, and soul. 

 our tomorrow

never seen

never 

played a single beat. 

star-crossed 

in love. 





Poetry by montana
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Written on 2016-05-31 at 09:15

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Kathy Lockhart The PoetBay support member heart!
Sadly and beautifully written.
2016-05-31


one trick pony The PoetBay support member heart!
it's good to read your poems again. they describe an interior journey, a sense of where you've been, what you're thinking—to the extent you care to share. they're reflective poems, the images of looking into mirrors, looking into yourself, work well. there is a haunting sense about them.
2016-05-31


bibek adhikari The PoetBay support member heart!
Evocative.
2016-05-31