00.20 AM

it’s twenty minutes past you
the night fell on to the mem’ries
the silence that tells the stories
of frozen hearts turn blue

it’s twenty minutes past you
again i remember the pain
again i recollect the rain
when we denied what’s true

in the name of decency
in the name of chivalry

it’s twenty minutes past you
no regrets, nothing left to wish for
it’s hollow, it’s deep dark blue
there won’t be a knock on that door

there won’t be anyone to open it for
there won’t be a key to unlock it too
there won’t be another time anymore
but this twenty minutes past you

Another poem: That Old Wretched Train
A
nother poem: The Nine Kisses
Some prose: A Conversation with The Gatekeeper

2 comments
  1. And this poem pierced right into my heart.
    What a painfully beautiful piece…

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