Sing Away My Scars Nightingale, this night is too dark without your song to rock me to sleep. Lonely has wrapped me in its scars and I can’t feel love any more. Who is this songstress of melancholy that begs my throat to sing a melody to devour pain? I cling to this limb scented with spring and only wish to commune with the moon, but her tears can’t go unanswered. Dear one, absence nurses its wounds only as long as you allow... Be the light for another until you’ve burnt the darkness from alone. I will sing for you until your dreams carry you to truth…Until you trust you can fly without my wings. ©Susie Clevenger 2014
Posted on: Thu, 30 Oct 2014 21:03:10 +0000