A Shattered Dream: Reflections of Tomorrow

Nick Cuccovia
Lifeline
Published in
1 min readMay 24, 2024

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Photo by Chris Anderson on Unsplash

Clouds churn in torment

Breezes whisper a scent of withered lilies

Daylight darkens in ghostly shadows

As my memories fade into the nightly dungeon.

Candles dripping teardrops

Organ pipes echo cries

Icons weep farewell

And my heart summons its trial of woe.

Once the goddess of her chapel

strayed are the laughs of this dwelling.

The campanile silenced,

Touched by gloom,

The cherry tree blossoms shrivel.

My mind is muffled.

The haunting cold seizes my body.

And so, it be

Her final veneer

Couched upon the earth,

Paused in stillness

A last respect,

A sea of blessings so deserved.

Resting in His bosom,

I walk away, my thoughts in a tunnel of darkness.

Celestial voices sing in harmonic praise

Heaven opens its pearly gates

Angels await her arrival in wonder

My soul knows the bitter grief it shall live.

Words to be written

Today, tell a dream

The sword pierces the wound

But detains the hurt

That is yet to be.

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Nick Cuccovia
Lifeline

Mental health counselor with a medical background. Enjoy languages, travel, fitness. Nourishing the mind, body & soul defines balance & happiness for me.