Energy Eyes
poem by:
Elizabeth Ladji
Written
on Feb 10, 2015
On the hillside beside the village,
she saw the ruin
of the music playing in his head.
She would go there
and see for herself;
like slipping into a painting
A harpist lived among them.
The flat, wide beach was deserted.
Passion, she supposed was what
had been missing.
Foolish,
to walk alone on the beach.
Tags: sad, depressing, deep, dark, weird,
