I reached across
a mystery
of how your eyes
were fixed on me
My heart imploded
like a star
leaving a hole
right where you are
Your orphan soul
caught my wayward dreams
I'm still not sure
what it all means
But you opened up
you worlds to me
to let us find
where our path leads
At the moment
we were torn apart
you broke the heaven
in my heart
But I've returned
to stake this claim
so you will wrestle
with my name
And never forget
the ruthless shame
of our struggle
in such a judgmental place
and how you turned
on that dime
counting our encounters
a waste of time
I will ever
hold this stance
just for one more
backward glance
(August 11th, 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...
