Newest Poetry Short: Rosa's Dream

Through the graveyard a dreary mist
sucks the life out of her
she's stuck inside herself

Sea driven reflections
silently paint her heart
in despair

Silence so strong, so empty
could only mean death
enshrouds her like a dusty veil

Wild-minded and outwitted
she screams madly
but not a sound is heard

The sun sets
and so does her heart
wilted and defeated...

© 04/09/02 *Wolfy*