Thoughts on the Void

Every Heart Was Built To Have An Adventure

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Category: Poetry

  • Goodbye, My World

    A goodbye is always best saidWith a warm heart and a smile.So, I will do my best when I tell you,I have loved you this whole time.Not, as some would say, so I would be yours.And not, as others might boast, so you would be mine,But rather because when I look into your eyesI find…

  • That I Go

    With every pained breathI feel what few I have left.My work unfinished,Is to be passed on now to you.There was more I wished to know,But my thoughts as the clock slowsAre fixed on your eyes watching mine;And your gentle touch– fingertips sliding across my palm;And the melody of your voiceSinging me off to whatever comes next.I…

  • Love

    I do not love youIn any way this world would know.You are not a star, nor the sun,Nor the moon in a sea of darkness.You are not a song to be sungWhen long days weather wits to weary ends.You are not the parting of black clouds charged with angry energy,And you do not ride calm…