Perspective

Silence.
a heartbeat's hum lingered
in the summer breeze.
Tension.
The anxiety caused by a single touch
Was deadlier than any sin.
Passion.
One single kiss held each
Fear,
Hope, and
Dream
In a matter of seconds.
 
Silence.
The violent words echoed
In the empty air.
Tension.
The sadness left by the silence
Could cause the prettiest blossom to wilt.
Passion.
One single quarrel crushed each
Fear,
Hope, and
Dream
In a matter of seconds.
Author's Notes/Comments: 

I don't actually remember writing this. Forget who I wrote it about. Oh well.

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Morningglory's picture

Well it speaks loudly to

Well it speaks loudly to me... and leaves whispers of confusion within what I hoped might be clarity.


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inevitablebutterflies's picture

But poetry is often esoteric,

But poetry is often esoteric, so I apologize if you didn't understand. It was about a relationship which was perfect to others at first, but slowly crumbled into the worst imaginable.


"We fit together like two pieces of a broken heart."