Sunset Peach ii
Posted: April 25, 2016 Filed under: Words In Imaginary Motion 2 Commentshe had no intention of coming across as being insensitive or cold-hearted
but how to remain temperate in the telling of his truth
proved to be an artful pursuit just as difficult
under apricot skies
time was melting away
and she stood before his eyes
beautiful and breathtaking
the moment if framed would’ve packed the sweet but atomic content
of something akin to a Dali painting
the once deemed indelible remembrances
buried deep in a chest of emotions
those upon a time treasured and heartfelt
but now much further away from the surface
and on her face
a tear – windswept from the nasal bridge
his hurt hid very well for none could make or tell
so expressionless
perhaps it is so, after all, that Clarity is independent of all contingencies
and since to Will begins with a Need
it would be Right to surmise that there was none or not enough left
to save the relationship
© Heath Muchena, 2016
I love your distinctive write. Well-done!
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