Standing Alone Poem by Kayla King

A howling of the winds she'll hear,
The thunderous sounds - a roar,
No moon in her sky doth appear,
Love's light appears no more.
Though gray and bleak a life becomes
As winds are strongly blown
Across a gulf of many seas
A woman stands alone.
No stranger waits upon a shore..
A vanished dream or vision...
Perhaps he never was for real..
A mere imagination....
But oh so real, the meeting of two minds..
Two hearts had blended then...
But fear and life took it's toll on life
The entwinement felt an end.
Can so great a love be lost...
never to be again?
How can a heart so full so rich
stop loving.... Oh the pain!
And she can speak and he wont hear
Until he returns to stand...
Upon that most remotest shore
and offers her his hand.
She reaches in the air to find an empty space
Where once he stood and called to her
No one is in that place.
The winds of time has changed it so...
The soundless thunder claps it's drums
All silent yet.....I hear,
All cold and dark and so alone...
If only he would appear!
And as she stands alone again
She take's a sigh or air..
It's in this place the woman dies..
Alone again once more..
If her love yet return's..
She will be nevermore.