Twilight

The approaching darkness,
The setting Sun,
Standing apart,
From the known world.
Cold breeze,
Killing a warm heart,
Silence ruling
This serene world,
Yet emptiness killing
A brave soul.
Ages passed
Since the day she left,
Breaking this heart,
At this sunset point;
Memories fading,
But far too slowly;
Yet days are slipping
Like dry sands from fist.
Unknown I am,
Unsure my heart,
Love never killed me,
But pain did.

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