By Pratishruti Mohanty, Gina Gallyot and Charles Robert Lindholm
The past
was back to haunt her
with shadows
that bent over
and whispered your name
Dreams
were but nightmares
the sound it made
no longer soothed the pain
her eyes
betrayed her,
telling the truth
—the truth
about moments lost
familiar faces
in the night
her sadness
she could not hide
but time
is a good healer
and soon will be,
washing away
the pain
and memories
out to sea,
like driftwood!
Copyright © 2017 Pratishruti Mohanty, Gina Gallyot and Charles Robert Lindholm
All Rights Reserved
This is our little trio, a fun collaboration in “Thoughts”. We hope you will enjoy it and that it will tempt you to check out our other works. Please come visit the blogs of Storyteller, Singledust , and TheReluctantPoet!!!
