I am the facets of torment that whisper my name

between the beats of darkness, the vessel discarded,

the scared remnants of yesteryear, the echoed promise

of endless tomorrow’s nullified in guiltless sorrows

As another dawn passes into the oblivion of life …

Karen Hayward ©2018

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