A Villanelle
Dark days become nights the stars don’t align
in this nightmare world of retrograde time
Stare into the cosmos look for a sign
Spiral out of control, lost life’s design
You were my anchor now gone such a crime
Dark days become nights the stars don’t align
Need to find a new path draw a new line
Not play the fool, in futile pantomime
Stare into the cosmos look for a sign
Days feeling like weeks dreams seem borderline
My home no longer my haven sublime
Dark days become nights the stars don’t align
Break free from bad feelings must not resign
My love is worth more than a tumbling dime
Stare into the cosmos finding a sign
Love all encompassing, truly divine
waiting to find me, yours was a mime
light days become nights the stars realign
Stare into the cosmos yes there’s a sign
S. Beardon © 2017