WINDS CRY WHEN BONDS BREAK...
Winds cry when bonds break,
Earth trembles and trees shake.
All is lost and nothing found
not sight, smell, or single sound.
Glass shattered, the devil spoke,
Storm clouds gathered and the sea awoke
Waves did crash and the water flail
Against stony walls to no avail.
The ends now sit tattered and frayed.
Chains sprung apart, and nothing stayed.
A single cry can be heard aloud
Wind's mourning, grief and rage in sound.
The wind has died and the water stilled
the empty patch in two hearts filled
One beats soundly, with a grieving pulse.
The other, still, has ended its course.