loud thunders and black clouds
form the endless sky
from a window i saw
lightning bolts of red
room of fire and crying
strange gusty wind blows
the cover of black and white
a.m., night of grieve
no, don’t say goodbye
or pour the sorrow
don’t make me cry
two blind glare deserting
to an empty hue
the spark begins to fade
now only thoughts remain
(‘til there was no emotion left)
© 1989 Darem Placer
A Day Of Lament In June
