Shell dark
These void petals
wrapping
the heart
unsettled
A cold
damp universe
surrounds
an old
song verse
Like wings
in oily seas
that fight
but sink
beneath
and eyes
that gasp
for air
that lies
beyond
their grasp
Don't allow
your ears
to swallow
these
shallow fears
(November 3rd, 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...
