Turn

Say its the darkest night, in the darkest hour.

What empty allay way do you turn too in the loneliest hour? 

 

Say its the light of a full moon glow, 

Or the half empty bottle that took your soul.

 

Say its the last drag of a midnight cigarette.

Or the breathe of the last long full kiss.

 

Say its the man who walks away,

Or the man that takes your breathe away.

 

Say its a drunken two am text,

Or the warmth of a love so  deep.

 

Sayits the midnight hour,

Or the nightmare that wont sway.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is my favorite writing I  have ever done. 

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alley

Interesting rhythms, cool candence at work. - slc


 

 

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Thank you so much!!

Thank you so much!!