Mar. 20, 2018

Desert Isles

The face of grief
Has a blank stare ~
He doesn’t know
She’s no longer there;
No more hand to hold,
No more secret smiles.

Time is a thief,
Steals without a care,
Leaves us in sorrow
Numbed and unaware
Our hearts frozen cold
Left alone, on desert isles.

Kira Braun