All that remain

There are times that there is only empty. You could not understand.

Everything ash. Everything dust. You could not understand.

I am weary of silence, but there is no mouth with which to speak to the missing ears which could never hear. You could not understand.

Rivers run my blood in tears from void for eyes, screaming blind. You could not understand.

This is a limbo, something you could never understand.

Piercing pinions stretched for all the night. You could not understand.

That I miss your lips and their wine… You could not understand.

Ribbons are all that remain.