Here awake I ache
for hours taken
in heart pangs
as the night wind
whispers deep within
places I can never sleep
Begin
Wrap your restless
and relentless
fears
Underneath the least
of all these
years
Release
Disengage this staged
and planned out scene
serene
Beyond the bonds
unfelt, unwell
and gone
Forget
(July 30th, 2017)
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Post Modern Mystic
PoetryPoetry fills a need of the human heart to express through the construction of artistic verse, the things that hide in its depths. This book of poetry is my attempt to reach those places and beyond. See if I do. Let me know if I reach you. This will...
