Blurred

Roadside shrine

marks the spot

bright lights no longer shine

days, like blurred headlights

never stopped

roses left in place

rotten down, forgotten now

by all but a handful of sad faces

The bouquet has seen better days

but blurred memories never fully fade

A star taken from the sky

light snuffed out in the blink of an eye

memorialised in flower mountains

piled high, shed tears in fountains

lived in high spirits

now thoughts only come for mere visits

The gulls above, screeching

bring it back in a flood

like demonic hands pulling them in

I didn't see them,

alcohol soaked words slurred

echo around his blurred world view

joyride to a death trip,

broken hearts rip

as tears drip

Taken from us

too young

life goes on

For most it goes on, like a song

but the lyrics sound so wrong

some never forget how the sun shined

how the final page of your story was left

undefined,

blurred signs

pointing to the wrong end of the street

where we used to meet

Thanks For Reading.

Peace & Love.

Kyle.