Withered soul

Plagued by visions of times long passed.
Able to hear those hollow words once more.
Feeling empty, meaningless and absurd.
Why does feeling feel like an darkened abyss...
Lost in ancient thougths unable to release.
Unable to let loose of the visions replaying
in my soul.
You are ever there, cause of my withered soul.
Numbed beyond sight, reaching in the blur.
Trying to catch the star that shone.
Nothing but darkness,
like all stars fell from heaven.
Something gently rustles the leaves in the
colourful autumn night.
Leaves as withered as this tired soul.