Unanswered 
 
        A year has passed since
 
              emotions
                   still play tunes like a Cello,
                        vibrating, haunting echoes in a shell.
 
A year has passed since
 
                    crows last flight,
            they still perch on the outer corners
of my evaded eyes.
 
      A year has passed since
 
               cobwebs drape
                      like black lace casting 
                           silhouettes across lifeless smiles.
 
A year has passed since
 
                         you silently faded out of my world 
             and left me endless journeys to the window
 wondering why the years go-bye,
 
                                  unanswered.