Thursday, July 1, 2010


You have vanished, disappeared,
and I am left to wonder
why it all turned out this way.
I find no answers, only questions,
as I gaze up at the sky, remembering.

You were real, and you were warm;
your arms were my safe harbor. 
Then I turned and you were gone
though you never said goodbye.
The silence echoes still; the night is trembling.


  1. Where one is lost, one may be found. There is always reason for hope. Thank you for your very nice comment, and may God bless you.