Distance Blurs. Poem by Fay Slimm

Windswept, my heart,
................ now bleeding with wait, sees
The same grey dawn wake
................................... another new day
Without you.
............... The cold feel of sad freezes
My weary mind,
...................... and as a pale sun delays
Further shine by shrouding
................................. with cloudlets, wet
Drops slide gently
...................... like solitaire gems down
The windowpane.
....................... Rain will help me forget
How your sunshine turned
.................... cartwheels of love around
My every day once.
....................... Now wet distance blurs
Even your smile.
............. How could this have occured?