Hidden moon

Hidden moon 

Cloudy sky

Words are stillness in the heart

as time fades

the past renews 

our voice 

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Remnants of the Heart

All that remains to be given is my heart,
for life without you does not start.
What came between us is nothing new,
everything that was good and pure;
became obscure, no longer heartfelt
beautiful to look at and yet remaining fruitless.
We stand apart back to back
casting shadows wherever we are.