My Mind, Departed by Jonny Benjamin
My mind, departed.
And in it’s place,
A static image
Forevermore; his face.
The azure eyes and pale complexion;
His auburn stubble long.
Yet, faded, one particular section:
His smile; like a distant song.
For there lay two lips that i onced kissed;
His mouth pouring out
A heart flowing with bliss.
Teeth that gilmmered in an instance
Of joy; savaging now,
Since it’s decay from existence.
Behind that, his tongue,
And a taste which lingers on;
Like the sadness once the summer seasons gone.
Eyes closed or open,
His picture does remain,
And until it disappears
The affliction will sustain.
I forget what reasoning is now,
My capacity expired;
I thought a man could only steal the heart,
Never the organs higher.
Finally i long for my mind,
To come back to the place,
Where grief lies immortal
In the portrait of his face.