Lost PoetA Poem by Jack...Broken heart and poetry...
Lost Poet This desk of scattered papers, blotted ink and envelopes… passages penned and tossed in the confusion that lives and breathes in my mind…my heart Distance frames the walls of the addressed…since canceled Splintered dreams on the edges are worn, time has shaved the moments…the places on broken calendars swinging freely of lost dates scratched within the numbered boxes Sorrow carved in the fine oak grain by an empty pen with dulling point…blackened Poetry sits meaningless with rhyming phrases of hope…wishes begging for but a brief visit, only to be discarded between reams of teardrop leaflets Verses formed deep within a vacant heart, a lonely space, emptied by the loss I write in an absolute mist, fog induced renditions of another’s touch formulating in the same words…always the same words, repeating in the darkness that sighs in rhythm of a flickering candle flame Over and over and over, echoing the halls of this barren home Shadows drain the breath of hopeless desires…built on manicured dreams within a world collapsing in shredded prose, and fractured fingers, still writing I am lost without you… © 2013 Jack...Author's Note
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Added on June 4, 2013Last Updated on June 4, 2013 Tags: lost AuthorJack...San Antonio, TXAboutNot much to tell about me, I am just Jack, I am a poet, a writer, a musician, a painter, a builder and a dreamer. I live in south Texas but am originally from New Jersey and miss it more and more all .. more..Writing
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