After You Left

in #poetry4 years ago

After you left,
The warmth in my lips
Flowed on the same way that you went away
Froze inside the length of separating road
My eyes lost their lights in the waiting dark path
Teardrops frosted in the cracks of dried lips

After you left,
Glaring babies of my eyes
Froze by feeding of the waiting icy ways

After you left,
Flowing rivers dried up on my face
Snows fell down on my head
Desires went into hibernation
In the lonely cave of old snowy mountain

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So picturesque and so emotionally driven. "Teardrops frosted in the cracks of dried lips" very powerful.