Evanescent ; when you don’t matter

EVANESCENT ; when you don’t matter

If a falling star

kisses ocean’s wild vastitude  ,

does anybody see the impact's circling  aftermath 

as the rippled waves continuum evanesce (?!)

That fleeting moment when the sea

imbibes the gravity of another setting sun ,

surrendering to the yield

the bending horizon (?!)

Will anyone grasp

a simple deep moment's

transcendence ,

illusion of grandeur (?)

What is the sound

a breaking heart's exhale ,

but a muted whisper breathed

in the silence of the torn (?!)

Can restless silence discern

an empath’s pang ,

behold the solace of a forlorn

callous ache of indifference (?!)

Circles turn ,

seasons pass ,

blind eyes turn away the forgotten ,

" out of site out of mind "

Does anyone heed the hushed ache

of hidden swallowed lumps in throat ,

sorrowful longing ,

lonely dampened inaudible sighs ;

Will anybody hear

the bold expanse of silence (?!)

Authors note : EVANESCENT : 

passing out of sight; fading away; vanishing . . .

© harlon rivers