She Is Crestfallen Poem by Phil Soar

Crestfallen
With hurt in her eyes
She waits

No longer a partner
She waits alone
Hurting

Nothing to hold her spirit high
She plans her future without him
Torture

Seeing nothing ahead
She visits her shattered dreams
Mysteries

Why had he left so abruptly
Was she not enough
Guessing

Unable to ask
She cries before she sleeps
Insomnia

Lying naked
A light breeze from the open window
Caressing

Making her yearn still
For what they had
Endless time moves on

Crestfallen