There used to be sun in your eyes – K.B

There used to be sun in your eyes

 
Many years ago,
There was sun
In your eyes.

There was music
In your tone

In your voice.

Many years ago,
The wuthering
Trees
Brought tears
To your eyes.

Water
Would slide
On your skin

And you never
Left your sling
And arrows

When you
Could aim
For justice.

Alas, time
Has taken
The best of
You.

The charms
You envied
The others
Came to cease

And as you’re
Drawing close
To your tomb

Your gaze is
Empty.

That same sun
Sometimes
Come back
But it is
Overshadowed
By your veil
Of sadness

And you look
At life in a tired
Way.

May this summer
Revive your spirit

May your sisters
Take care of you

You throw
Away every
One of our
Gestures

And you’d rather
Shiver in the cold
With your phone
On

Than share a meal
With your kind.

There used to be
Sun in your eyes,

It may be pouring
Again

But how to work
Along with the
Shovel
Of interred
Desires,

The hammer
Of your metronomous
Life,

The sickle
Of unexpressed
Feelings ?

 
K.B

 

 

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