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Damn it He left
Time was getting away
Time was traveling through space
Time was balling into wax
Of ear dirt in the mind,
At the break
Neck,
It warped the world
Interstellar
Intergalactic
Interloper
Break neck into your arms
Kisses a candy of crushes
Wrapped in coated yesterdays
You can’t mean that
That you are gone
And I am here.
What means you to hit the high road
Alone
It cannot be
It must not be
It was the scene
Cut and deleted like the control v
It was
Defeated and deflated
On wings of storied lightning bolts
Storied in minds of
Men
Lock the door
To the heart
Why try again
The pain the pain
So saddled in gore
Glory to all
The goodnight he said
The Good night he said
The good Night he said
In finalized democracy
He took in his own hand
Decide what is right
It’s a collaboration
Not a solo project
Correct the situation
Correlate the situation
She tires and wearies
And bids him fare
Thee
Well
Farewell farewell
A near month of sorrow
Of fear of confrontation
With an analytical
Destroyer of resolve
Seducer of good intentions
Hot lips of caresses
Your work is done here
These aren’t the droids
You seek
And care on into the night
In passion and in fright
Fear of the leaving
Fear of the staying
Fear of the ground leaves
Buried deep in the soil
The fresh smell of the rain
Into dirt
He’s still
Gone.
Long
Well written poem!
Hiya!
Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....
Words
Long
but most of the lines are one word lol I was needing someone to correct my spelling on analytical. You ususally help me on that one
The worthy ones will realize
The worthy ones will realize what they need, and I belive it to be you.
Thank you
so nice to have someone believe in me. no one wants emotional responsibility for another's feelings. I think at my age of 6 decades, men maybe women are tired of the games of love and just want to get together to go to shows etc. Feelings sneek in and get hurt.
I understand his position.
Tjanks for the read.