I have lingered in this darkness much too long
waiting for the veil to lift—the sun to shine—a bright new dawn.
Aint it funny how you had your say, had your way, and then
were gone…
leaving me to feel your icy bite, the endless night —as your
response.
Less than taciturn, you made me ache, you made me hurt; I
felt the burn;
yet in that moment you adjourned, I concede—a lesson learned.
I look out to see the dawn has come and I confirm, the tide
has turned.
as I watch the darkness dissipate I anticipate that
life returns...
I have survived to face another day without your sway...you
were so wrong.
© Ginny Brannan 2015
Image: C. Parant Appetite for Photos, used with expressed permission |
In this piece I have personified winter, which just doesn’t want to go away. Like a bad relationship, I am so over it! This is set to a song I've had in my head for days, an instrumental piece with horns and a sort of Spanish rhythm. Can't place the song, but this is set to that rhythm. Still editing.
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