Time Stand Still

There is a silence,

when in that moment

we realize,

our dreams have gone,

we need now a rebuild.

There beneath the waves of grief,

enveloped in showers,

the running tears of our reality,

become a necessary ladder to less painful

memory.

I remember standing still,

watching the world begin a new chapter next door,

in my world, a tobacco stream,

silence among the books,

I just hoped we might sort through them together,

a lazy afternoon,

I came home with that visual desire,

the books had been sorted,

the room emptier than even an hour before.

I stood still and said good-bye,

I just always wondered why.

Advertisements

2 responses to “Time Stand Still

Please I would love you to share words, suggestions ...

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s