Your Love Remains

Ever since you went away, on this lonely bench in far off everglades I sit under a dying sun, twilight shadows lengthening, swamped by empty thoughts. Do I hear gentle footsteps of approaching nothingness? Nothingness must be that approached my lonely heart, but then it brings beauty still. For you are gone but never your love. Yes, your sweet love remains on this lonely beach. Though twilight shadows erased your face, my memory of you forever stays. ©reddragonfly⚘