Solace
In chambers dim, I once did thrive,
Life's rhythm flowed through veins alive
A silent ailment, it’s whispers grow
Became an indomitable foe
Once unwavering, now I falter
A dance disrupted, a rhythm altered
A symphony of beats, a song of grace
Now echoes with a much faster pace
Each beat a struggle, each breath a fight,
Palpitations' bite, in the quiet night
Amid life's fragile, fleeting tune,
Death's whisper hums, a somber croon.
Silent intruder, it takes its toll
A battle within, ravaging my soul
Though shadows gather, a glimmer gleams,
The end draws near, surreal it seems
A broken heart, no chance to mend
Loyal to your love to the bitter end
Silent sorrows, like heavy shrouds
Evaporate in gently on misty clouds
In shattered echoes of love, once strong
A broken heart sings its mournful song
Torn, tattered, it bears the pain
A wounded soul in a world of rain
Memories dance, like fragile glass
Reflecting moments that could not last
Aching void, a gaping space
Where once a smile lit up her face
Hear my plea, my heartfelt call
Smile for me ere the fall
The memory my heart shall bear,
Your happiness, a balm to wear.
Though Death has torn us apart,
Find solace and mend your heart.
Maxwell O’Reilly
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