Three Months Later
Three months have past
And slipped through time
And left nothing sublime
Just hard edges
Closed off bridges
To another reality
Not the duality
Of this existence
This subsistence
Where we slumber through
Remain untrue
To the hopes and dreams
That burst at the seams
And left us forlorn
Scorned
Empty
Visions of plenty
Of love
From above
Left at the side
Left tied
To the date
To the fate
Of you
We now seek chances anew
In that room of hurt
Try to convert
Our hopes
And cope
With the not knowing
The not growing
That is possible every time
Every chime
Of the long-worn
Body clock, shorn
Of its sheen
But we are still keen
To seek a resolution
Absolution
Of our sins
And win
What we wish for
Have Yearned for
Over these barren years
Replacing the tears
Left by a hole,
Seared in our souls,
The size of you
