“Poetry is all that is worth remembering in life.”
— William Hazlitt
Without You
The ocean underneath foot
The clouds in my eyes
I reach for something missing
Wishing you by my side
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That Last Night
A night of moonlight, gently it gleams, passing glass panes, and onto the floor.
I sit alone reflecting, thoughts of melancholy aching
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The Love I Knew
The soft drops of rain fell-
Each drop a reflection of her
A flood they could have been-
While still my memories more
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Winter Missing
Not a snowflake fell
Leaves rustle about
Gentle, cool rains
It was all that came
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Tears & Blood
I lashed out, enraged at the passion,
that same passion, whose refusal now shunned,
just to laugh at my cold heart in silence,
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An Ordinary Mind
My mind was absent. Sometimes, I wonder if it ever really existed? I try to think back upon more carefree times, but of those I can't
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