You stole the light from my soul, when you left
But I had no way to prevent, or report your theft
You left me behind all alone, groping in the dark
Searching the ashes blindly, for some sort of spark
I fell into a deep, never ending abyss
Don't know how long, I existed like this
Until that scar, on my heart fell off
It's only then I knew, I could once more love
Now I endlessly search, for a cinder or glowing ember
To relight my soul, like those days I remember
But with every spark that I've chosen, to my light renew
It only fades and dies, with each memory, of you
BOEMS BY JA 482
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Now I endlessly search, for a cinder or glowing ember..Thank you for sharing your endless search and reflections. A well drafted piece.