By ~Harem~
Date: 2004 Dec 02
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[[2004.12.02.09.23.3408]]

FOG HORNS and Midnight Vigils

I couldn't see clearly,
but I could hear all the signs.
That sound that blasted in my ears,
echoed former memories of my fears.
I knew what it would lead to,
for I had been down that road before.
Your faraway look, your disregard for my feelings,
your intolerance of my every word,
they all sent a chilling message
that could not be ignored.
The time was right, and the clock struck zero,
and by mornings light - You had left the
moorings of our fated relationship once more.
It had become the only thing that I could
count on, and depend upon;
and that was your sudden departures.
And oh, the Midnight Vigils,
where my heart searched and searched
to find the reasons why
and the blame thereof.
Sleep would allude me, and my eyes
were empty wells.
Tossing and tearing at sheets
which once held us close in the night,
were now burdens to push and pull
in a slumberless nightmare of distorted dreams.
Lighting the candles of anguish,
my vigils would last for days,
until the stabbing, wrenching pain of loosing you,
would finally subside to a bearable ache.
A repetitive pattern this was,
until one day when you were gone too long,
and I had too much time to heal, and think,
and grow - That I realized that I no longer
had to hear the blast of fog horns,
nor groan in all night vigils.
And just yesterday,
the phone rang, and it was you.
Throwing a loaded question at me - you said,
"honey didn't we used to be so good together ?"
After prolonged silence on my part,
I finally retorted - "who is this ?"  and
then hung up.
You never called back.

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