The time has come for yet another sunset
Drawing in your vibrance and warmth leading only to
Capture Inept scrawls while missing the unique beauty laid out before me,
A quiet contemplation quickly turning into midnight frustrations
A fools rambling
Torn pages and crumpled emotions
Lines through lines
Scratches dug deep into notebooks
As if I could scratch and gouge the heart out of them into my words
And by some miraculous desperate will,
they could mean something more.
Every word is too plain.
Every attempt in vain.
Each undertaking wrestles my conscience with my heart
Pain.
my soul slips away unable to face the truth
It steals it's self away to be with you
As I sit here, an empty shell
With catatonic words
Unabe to fill the holes in my [heart's] pages.
Yay! Inkstain is back!!
Yay! Inkstain is back!! Wonderful...
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It's good to see you too dear
It's good to see you too dear HW many thanks
I
Know this feeling
,
wow!
super writing!
how do I miss your posts, I wonder.??
i love your syle
Koko
Poetry is passion,imagination & soul mixing together....
Words
I do not post often, life
I do not post often, life entangles me in the most unseemingly ways, I am very humbled and honoured thank you for your generous words.