Yet Loved

Sundown above horizon pale

Heart upon a lost dreamtale
Follow a song of a lonely nightingale
Still locked in a cage
Bound within frozen maze
Nightingale wrote a tale
Of white owl in the dark wood
Untouched cover of virgin snow
Whitening below the dawn
Falling mirror above the sky
Of frozen in time morn
Unseen, yet dreamed
Forgotten moment of feel
Drawn above the abyss
Turning into the void of time
Forsaken path of sin
Believe, lose yourself in deep memory
Flow dark and fast
Took ashes of pale dust
Of burnt leaves of lost wishes
Untouched, still loved
Dear memory breathed me alive
Dream of the heart walking awake in cold times
Song of broken part of me
No verse could heal
Lost memories too dear to forget
Too lost to lose
Path through the end
Darkness above once brought by the light
Never forgotten yet loved

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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