Departed……

Rain weeps for the departed

Tears steam down like rain from the clouds.

The pain consumes me

From seeing the departed taken from me.

The wind howls

The moon glows.

The night is darker

And the memories flood my head.

My soul is sad

My eyes hurt

From all the tears

I shed for my dearly departed.

The ghost of the past haunts me

The ghost of the present torment me.

This web of pain and tears

Are a stab to my heart.

Oh, my departed

How much more pain can I take.

The memories of yesterday are long gone.

The departed has left a hole in my heart.

“My love “ , I whisper to the wind

“When will we meet again” I plead

To the soul of my departed love ,who is beneath me.

©️Poetry by Jasmine

®️2024