DarknessA Poem by Tate MorganNo one controls the hearts desire. Nor whether it be happy or sad.
Of all the faces man puts forth to hide the dark inner sorrows Love is the one that matters most as from the deep soul it borrows
We know the Fate's in their fury don't fear rage from their painful screams For whenever the truth be told they harm us only in our dreams
We pine for that one's acceptance a glint in the young woman’s eye The sweet smell of her hair caress as she wistfully saunters by
Man will always question his fate search for that brighter inner light To illuminate his darkness and scare away the haunting night
© 2018 Tate MorganAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorTate MorganMarion , OHAboutAvailable from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more..Writing
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