Short Circuit Poem by Peter Rhodes

Short Circuit



I reach into her eyes
That dazzle no more.
I gaze at her parched lips
Drained of energy.
I touch her check,
Cold, and burned by tears.
Silence,
Silence,
Silence.
Gone forever
Her soft voice, unamplified.
Lifeless.
Lifeless.
Lifeless.

Short Circuit.

Friday, June 20, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: loss,love
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