Apparition No. 2

Your abscence reminds me of gray skies and orange moons,
pearly smiles and silver rings.

A hollowness that fills me up,
that burdens my thoughts.
So...
what
should I...
say?
or do?

It's been many full moons,
a lunar eclipse,
and a shooting star.

Wolves have howled,
pages have been turned,
and diseases overcomed.

Stinging void,
"noise is silenced in the room".
Staring at hell's gate,
how worthy is thy tune?

We play and hide in shadows
since light is overwhelming.

Shine.
Your silence blinds me.
Blink.
... and you're gone again.
Sigh...