Au Matin

On a silent night
screams stuck
to the walls,

Hollow memories
from broken time,
Mourning

with lonely hands
trembling,
Forward to the hour

of a noiseless rule,
Sleepless tiredness
shattered

with the echoing howls
that drip
like rains of tears,

Harrowed furrows
on the lonely visage
of sorrow,

Clouds lined with depression
casting a shade
on the flighty darkness,

How it comes and goes
but always stays;

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