Can You Hear Me Poem by THEODORE MOSLEY

Can You Hear Me



My days are heard in the hollow of your mind when the words of my mouth have no audience.

Launched in the deep space of your rhetoric I am grounded in the prison of your being.

You serenade me with the disappearance of your time and now I have become the mummy of your love.

My heart is asking you can you hear me with the wings of my turbulent downfall of your heart.

Cascading to the sound of your eclipse your serenity has abandoned me for your exile of words.

Shaping my misguided thoughts for unbelief I conquer the rationale of your oblivious promises.

Your gifts of emptiness gave the sacrilege of my heart the invitation I endured from your wasteland.

The speech of your love has me asking can you hear me from under the stars of your abduction.

Beneath your shadow I became a river of neglect upon the height of your desires.

Gone with the wind, my life drowned in the city of your thoughts beyond my reach of love.

Your sentence of unoccupied domains has not exonerated me from the trials of your cover-ups.

Can you hear me when my words of honey engulf you with love born out of time?

Written by Theodore Mosley

December 12,2016

Tuesday, December 3, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: feelings,love,love and life,love and loss,painful
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