Monday, May 9, 2016

The Chance

The Chance

A desperate loneliness pervades
Lost in the distance
It’s an easy escape
Nothing is given
Everything precious, taken

In the seams of disarray
I am smaller
A ghost in a shell
Stranded in this nowhere

I wanted to talk tonight
Of how you’d save my life
The light is blinding
Night promises her sweet embrace

I wanted to talk tonight
Just once more
To have you
Here with me
To feel whole again inside

The memory of you and I
Gone forever now
This final chance
Beautiful and pure

Hit me right between the eyes
Left in a pool of tears

Underneath a desolate sky.

- R. Dinasky

Copyright: 2016, May 9.




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