Severed ties
Are a fresh faced plight
Reared among my callous moments
Enamored by angst and trivial spite

Where has she gone?
And what have I done?
A daily refrain
Growing mournful
With each hour dispatched

I strain with all my might
To vanquish her returning thoughts
Her emerging reveries
That jolt me to life each morn

Severed ties
Have become my despair
A feat clutched by the rotten hands
Of liberation and life restored

What shall sustain me
In the brooding dark of her absence
A chattering misery unforeseen
And stored in the aft
Of my quivering and restless memories

For now I surrender
The color and flair of my world
In harrowing remembrance
Immersed in the arms
Of a wishful recovery