If only whispers would lead the way

Betrayal is my ruin.
Desire,
deep.
Hurled and forlorn hatred;
a rueful awakening
amidst drained azure
skies.
If only whispers would lead the way.
Light the way,
to another place
where all is sacred.

© 2016

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