Empty twilights

creative writing 1 Minute

I’ve stumbled through my life

Avoiding mistakes I made anyway

When I wasn’t looking for change

Now it doesn’t matter much anymore

Since you were taken away

Long before I could be prepared

For changes made, inside me

I feel lost and alone most days

In mono-conversations taking place

Waiting for something to remain

That picture perfect I’ll never achieve

Acceptance is too heartbreaking

And forgiveness is far too easy

When you live blame… as your name

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Poet of the Light (c) 2022

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I'm the aberrational poet your English teacher warned you not to read or follow into the literary abyss. If you steal my poetry...I will find you in between fogyish metaphoric lines. I'll be armed with my quill and papyrus where at will I can wield my power as a writer to erase you from my realm. I will smudge you with inky darkness and do unprintable things like a ghost in imaginary darkness. In full disclosure, I am absurdly mad and take no responsibility for my actions if crossed poetically. But, otherwise, I’m a simple free spirited poetic writer wordsmithing outside the grammatical lines and rules. An easy going romantic rebel at heart. I write meaningful (to me) poetry from my heart and share it here. I tend to approach everyone as a friend until they demonstrate something different. I enjoy having creative exchanges with others, like-minded artists, or writers. Thank you for reading, commenting and your visit. I appreciate all the feedback (good or bad) you care to offer. Feel free to reach out by email for private exchanges if you wish.

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