Sonnet to You, My Love
Memories littered upon our bed.
Pictured Kodak moments on the wall.
Our photographs color all we said
Leaving pastel monuments recall
Of a bride, a groom, our song erased
By death's ashes scattered in our room.
Haunted desire, never effaced,
I outlive your world in dullest gloom.
My living memories spurn the wind
Racing, pacing and pasting a new
Haunting in my eyes: I cannot find
The shadow left of love - I once knew.
Am I to desire - forever doomed
And damned by death - my lover's lost tune?
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