I have nothing .
No dreams.
No memories .
No aspersions .
A nothingness .
Of, tomorrow’s .
Hollow, are my dreams.....
I no longer, have the taste.
The penchant, of love.
I’m living, lonely .
Sadness, clouds my life.
I’ll die within the shadows.
I once was....
But now
I’m gone
Giajl © Jim Love