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grey

         
my sadness knows no bounds        
tears rush to the shores        
& kiss the sun with empty promises        
         
turn the key        
on my grief        
it floods the Earth        
         
spill sorrow        
& it can't be called back        
it will sprout little flowers of pain        
that cry out for their sorry state        
         
not a hummingbird          
to light on them        
no sweet pollen do they possess        
         
they carry ash        
of burned down tomorrows        
& forgotten yesterdays        
         
sing with me        
of empty days        
         
shards of memories        
swirled in a glass        
& drank on the rocks        
   
goes down rough        
with its truth        
         
"the heart wants what it wants"        
 
what if it wishes to betray you        
& leave you stranded        
         
cast aside        
an orphan of hope        
       
       
       
       
 
*the heart wants what it wants      
Quoted Woody Allen*    
     
     
     
     
     
     
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