Deception

Dripping rain, tears of a falling god,
A barren forsaken landscape
plummeted with flooding rains
The transient foggy haze of grey

The foreboding silence after the flood
cuts even deeper in tender meat
Why ? A question as a mental itch
keeps pestering like a festering infection

Her absence a vortex of stilled blankness
His mind, living in shadows of past
Where images, sounds linger in an eternal whisper
with only the bones bleached and without meat

His mind skimming the moments
where passion turned haywire
Scrutinizing words said and deeds done
Was it really him , or was it a facade

Her smile an idyllic fantasy ,
A portrait painted misguidance
A fools longing for unconditional love
To be sneered at with blatant disdain