Perspicaciousness

I believe that I’ve come to know

What if feels like inside my soul

To live within a ghostly silence

As grief shadows my lone essence

Where pain has finally numbed

And darkness teases my at heart

My whispers fall short in prayers  

As my cloudy tears refuse to fall

Or surrender themselves anymore   

Long are darkened days of my life

Since dawn has fallen out of my skyline           

As coldness overcomes my warmth       

Memories play a lifetime in my mind

And I visualize…the miracles I miss

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Poet of the Light © 2023

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