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Chasm
I could never beg to be anything more;
Not once a speck of light
Nor hope
In these days of darkened rain
Almost one year has passed
But moments seem to stutter
Holding only pain
With each sharp intake of breath
Not life, but the loss of your love
Such a cruel dichotomy
That once more round the sun
Grips of anguish strangle so firm
Surrounded by your eyes
In these haunted holes
How do these days
Turn greyer still
When I have heard of the cushion
Of time
June will come quickly
The sun will shine upon
Each day a dawn comes closer
To the day you were stolen from-
My forever
Broken
Soul.
Published 16th Sep 2020
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26th Sep 2020 9:02am
Your pain is palpable and clear in your elegant words... I'm sorry for your loss my friend, and I wish you peace from your grieving. You're actually a really great writer from the few poems I've read. Keep up the expressive and beautiful poetry ❤️
