In Emptied Streets

Howls are met by silence
in the darkness of malaise,
Too thick and wide to be
passed by exhausted feet.

Emptied streets rattle,
With shivering memories and
forgotten souls, chained
to blackened paths.

Blue distant stars, as they
hang above in their sorrow,
spill fragments of light,
Taunting sparks, and alone.

Nights become endless.
Before, with linked hands and
sparkling eyes, they
moved unnoticed in crowds.

Now, with cold touch and
hollow promise, piercing
howls are met by silence
in the darkness of malaise.

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