I gaze into the past #poetry

I gaze into a frosty pane

remembering those days

your voice was warm

my heart swelled

on the high seas our love played

 

I gaze into a foggy mist

recounting our fateful tryst

the storms rolled in

when they left they took you away

what I have missed

 

I gaze into a wintry morn

my days and nights barren, forlorn

without a memory even to replay

did he love me

or was it just a game?