Kim V. Poetry

Some words only make sense at 2 a.m.
The hour when truth unravels
Beneath the ebony veil of night,
And silence tastes like confession

You left quietly,
Like the end of a prayer
That went unanswered.

But you stayed loudly,
Every echo branded into my heart,
Every shadow still whispering your Name.

The pain lingers,
And it feels so good.

©️KVP
Art: “Keep A Warm Heart,” James Suret
Website: https://zerojs.artstation.com/projects/L3lx2w?album_id=100385
Song: “Find Me,” Mos Elian
Prompt:

“ebony veil of night”

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