Sometime Lost Poem by Matthew Holloway

A body folded in arms
Limp and lifeless
Lost to despair
lost to anger and tears
A decaying flower
No longer as beautiful
As once remembered
Sorrow speaks
In hushed whispers
In silent blackened walls
Light snuffed out
Not even the moon illuminates
No more the stars or heavens
Heartbreaks in screams
And remembers
A love that was once
Loved and lost
To death all heeds
A call echoing constant
From birth it is heard
Each day remembered
The heights of summer
Of warmth and light
Now lay forlorn
Bent double in arms
A weeping soul lingers
At the grave
Holding only memories