Oh, all the hearts you've withered away;
Eroded like a mountain of ancient decay
Your words; delicate ecstasy of a sword's point
Our hearts, rowdy and malicious, without joint
I looked at a face, entranced in loss and despair
But romance, has burdened all my care
Don't sleep, beneath the sheets of a tranquil wreath
For a heavy heart weighs down thought machines to a steep
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Long Soon Gone
PoetryPart 6 of my 2021 series. Long Soon Gone is a collection of poems that are highly abstract and cryptic. Much of the messages and themes are up to interpretation. This collection is very special to me as I feel that it represents me best and just abo...
