Still ,serene,quiet ,content
Caution awaiting a rhythm ,a sound sent.
Beating,raceing,pulse on high
Silence disturbing my every cries
Everything standing yet still
And mist in the window of mornings chill.
Light of breaking Dawn
In my eyes ,with each yawn
Silent dismay of pain with no rest
Blood rush from my eyelids to my chest.
My silent heart holds deep
From as I wake till I lye in sleep
Eyes wide open to this pain
Every lasting hope down the drain
Will this heart flow again
Or dispair continue as my only friend.