I know you’re not around but I hear you all the same,
Soulful crescendos and moments of change,
yearning instead calling empty spaces by your name.
Listless moments assail my mind in strange,
recognise a life lived in hesitation,
beset on the Walls by ravens and crows,
I’ve held on and I hold by invitation.
for in heaven I hurt like hell without you.
Standing in the grey too long next to namelessness,
asking myself could I have held you longer?
Yet I braced against so much facelessness,
God knows you’re the only thing that made me stronger,
I have remembered and stalled amid the flashes,
music within spaces of my heartbeat deafen me,
I know I’m not good enough yet striven in time,
I’ll whisper your name at the grey for it’s all that’s left me!





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