Fragments Of Blue (Version 2) Poem by Alexander Romanov

I bleed, the fire's scorching pain,
I weep, a nightbird's mournful strain.
No one beside, my side is bare,
Lost in nightmares, a constant scare.

A fragment of what I know,
A place I wander, a path I sow,
Reminds me of your gentle hue,
To blossom blue, in memories so true.

I shatter, the weight too much to bear,
I gaze, but your presence isn't there.
No longer by my side, you reside,
I weep again, nowhere to hide.

A fragment of what I know,
A place where sweet waters flow,
Brings memories of your face anew,
Where mistletoes grew, I think of you.

To blossom blue, absent your light,
To blossom blue, in endless night,
Yet hold you close, in heart and mind,
To blossom blue, a soul entwined.