Image: Ⓒ Roxane Kokka
Author: Roxane Kokka
I cry out your name
In the ocean of silence
Never do I stop searching
In the bright sky of dark stars
I reach out my hand in the void of the unknown
Through Time’s prickly thorns that never cease
to creep in the empty spaces between us
in hope to catch yours
Time will take you away from my arms, eyes, ears, and mouth
But Time will fail to erase the memory of your lips and body against mine