Triumph

 

Your eyes are my windows closing at dusk

I waltzed with your shadows

You quickstep my moves

I’ll tug on your sleeves

You throw off my covers

They tangled your feet.

 

You’ve stolen my fortune

I read it before

You’ve frozen my lifeline

I punctured your heart.

 

The music is over

We never heard hymns

Ave Marias forgiveness of sins.

 

My eyes

are

your windows

breathing life in your dawn

waltzing

your shadows.

 

Deaf

to your tune.

 

 

 

Photo: Trees Painting – Sunrise In Glory – Long Shadows Of Trees At Dawn by Ana Maria