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A poem...

my everything ended with you
the past spreads, future ebbs away
our meanings now conjoined, renewed
but over like light fades from day

afraid to write these flowing lines
the secrets, spoken, brittle make
fragility clings like the vines
of sadness that my sweetness take

but everything begins anew
the vastness suturing to slake
feelings now reformed, half-true
to numbness that the madness fakes

invades my mind, i laugh & cry
my oaths are broken, look away
civility turns blinded eye
to cover, slightly, shades of grey


  • I like it man. It delves deep then gets refreshing at the end. I always like reading poetry. There's a certain sense of longing always associated with it. A little piece of infinity was brought back.

  • Really nice ... thanks for sharing that.

    It sounds like a place we've all been and makes old feelings swell within me.


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