Mosaic

Salted kernels of sadness

leave furrows on my cheeks,

sobs in my marrow

sighing for release.

Holiday season -

a sigh of laments,

remembering gentle touch

in recurring flashbacks.

Cascading waves

slamming on my mind,

tears on dust

leaving solemn footprints.

Waning candles burning,

dripping wax -

the loss of you.

I remember your walk

of smiles and adoration,

magical rhythms stirring

memories of joy.

Smoldering fires

linger in my heart,

warmth of whispers

of love not forgotten.

Far away sunsets

bathe my skin

with liquid gold.

I tuck your emerald eyes

into empty pockets.

Voices from past

will not be stilled

shining because

they’ve seen

the darkness.