Thoughts Rushing

Moving past fatal attractions

Bridges too far, closed

Winter's face eroding, siphons

Memories curtailed, disposed

Darkness looming in her heart

Seeking refuge behind shadows

Remaining afloat, moving apart

Tossing aside mind-castles

Never wanting, caring not

Perhaps misjudged, not knowing

Appearing not so distraught

Misguided intentions, far reaching

Mind's quiver fading, unimpressed

Heart's thunder not to be outdone

No longer feeling quite obsessed

While lurking memories hearken.

Edwin James