haze.

sky

Nighttime clouds cast a blurry haze
Hiding the moon and the stars
Erasing those love swept days
Crushing the memory of your heart
Love has gone but the pain stays
Lost are those perfect nights of ours
Maybe I cannot truly recover
Until I am hurt by another

messy heart.

© 2016 what sandra thinks
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About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Hawaii where she could learn to surf. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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24 Responses to haze.

  1. Jeffrey says:

    Wow! That’s an intensely powerful piece! That last line punched me in the gut!

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Meg Sorick says:

    Aw, until I am hurt by another? Maybe loved by another? So freaking passionately that you can’t even remember the other?

    Liked by 2 people

  3. VictoryInTrouble says:

    Beautiful but sad. The last line is unexpected and powerful.

    Liked by 2 people

  4. Ouch, so very sad. You ought to kick butt on a dark limerick this week!

    Liked by 1 person

  5. mywords331 says:

    A masterpiece and the picture is awesome too….

    Liked by 1 person

  6. Miriam says:

    Sad, moving and very powerful all at once.

    Liked by 1 person

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