Sad man on the abandoned bridge

Shadow’s On The Wall

I see the shadow of his pain
Cast an image on the wall.
The sun moves past the window
Ever changing with the Fall.

Storms ache within me
In a dark and hollow core.
A laughing ghost before me
Haunts the quiet road a fore.

How to clear the cobwebs?
How to shine the light?
How to keep the heartbreak
From the dreams of Winter’s night?

I stand in silence aching
Gazing towards this man.
My heart beats a steady rhythm
As I’m reaching for his hand.

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