Reigning

October 27, 2017

When the tears dry
And you want to cry
In the years past
Of moments so fast
Memories beautiful and pained.

In the twilight of dusk
Smelling the night’s musk
The light of the moon
Dark, too near, too soon
Hoping for dreams feigned.

Told to friends dear
For times you were held near
The trends of life lost
What was the cost
Of feeling you reigned?

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