Thoughts on the Void

Every Heart Was Built To Have An Adventure

Category: Poetry

  • Tears,Fleeing from fear,Travel lonely,So lonely,Through the passages of a weathered cheek.The sorrow buried itself deep,Where not a soul,Save my own,Would know the miseryOf it’s complete delivery.Born to give hope,Where lost is my own?That it was ever intended for meIs my own little hypocrisy.It chose to vanish somewhere long agoBefore I had time to see or…

  • 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…

  • 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…

  • 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…