Saturday, October 17, 2009

Ashes

There are no birds today –
And the clouds wither along the horizon.
In the distance I hear the delicate sound of thunder,
might it simply be the wings of angels having stole you away
or is it the torment which tears at my heart
knowing the world is too big
- Without you

© Charles Coakley Simpson 200

2 comments:

Jonie said...

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Shraddha@theselfloveproject said...

ah! what wonderful words!! very sweet and romantic!