The Widows Peak
Staring into the distance
her eyes as empty as her heart
she scans the horizon
unaware of the beauty of the sun
She can not smell the sea
or hear the waves crash the beach
the gentle breezes on her cheeks
caress her unnoticed
She waits for a day
she knows will never come
refusing to let go
of her one and only love
She only feels the last time
his lips pressed against hers
as his promise to return
forever branded her heart
Time is her enemy now
imprisoning her in wait
until their reunion
this peak is where she'll stay
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