DARKEST BITS OF HALLELUJAH
You promised me
your air,
Calm as the
falling wind, a dove’s delight.
That you left me
waiting was unfair,
Yet I would
trust your reasons in sight.
Your bright
laugh, a symphony’s tale,
Rings through my
aching troubled heart.
But the thought
of you sometimes is pale,
When I remember
your artful smile.
You were the
sunshine, a light in despair,
Cure to my
hearts ailing scream.
A waning world,
damped to repair,
Made a little
brighter by your dream.
Yet you drifted
to the wind, a colour of dust,
Left me counting
my tears and regret.
Between your
voice and your words, heavenly cost,
No fortune for
the hearts broken when you left.
The weight of
the world without your dreams,
Is but the
picture of the darkest doubt.
In sadness and
tears like flooded streams,
Lay the
remembrance of all you were about.
In the darkest
bit of hallelujah,
As tears revel
in gloom to ponder.
What dreams to
decide your hallelujah?
Than the life
you lived, o what wonder!
(c)2015
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