A Requiem

Unsung melodies of tales lost
hauntingly echo of love no more,
Trails of laughter
buried deep in stone monoliths,
Wisps of emotions
scattered in gusts of storm.
Fiery ardorous passion
stamped in wrath.
 Truth in bonds
ensheathed in deceit.
 Peace and calm
just a lull before the storm,
An idyllic oasis,
now just a mirage.
Weathered stones resonate 
With requiem to times no more

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