Graydon Hall Manor

FROM THE BLUE
What if the world were to stop it’s spinning,
And the sky were to fall from the blue?
What if your hands ceased to hold me?
A part of me, no longer you.
What if every moment was lost on wasted time,
The world still kept from spinning,
Would you search for a way back to being mine? 
Or would the empty spaces where the stars once held their post,
Haunt the memories of us,
Like a love-lost lonely ghost?
What I really mean to say is,
If the world ceased to function as the world we know today,
Its ending found in Revelations,
Exactly as God did say,
Is our love founded upon something strong enough to last us through?
Or would we slip beneath the cracks,
Simply ceasing to be me and you?

~ i.v.

poetry by Isabella Vigliotta