BlacknessA Poem by SorenIn a fitful fight I spent the night All my dreams stolen Another day come, all is done Body tired, thoughts bruised and swollen Kidnapped and bound, helpless found At your mercy in every way My sacrificial soul has paid the toll Only now to be thrown away In the depths of this hell there is a well From which ink is drawn On memory’s wall delusions I scrawl Now that you are gone The tears I cry make this dye From your image eternal Without love, no heaven above Immortality’s infernal Raging out of control my bleeding soul Tears loose the blemished page But there’s nothing I can do, the memory has bled through I’m tattooed with your image For this there’s no aid, the dye won’t fade I can’t erase you from my mind It’s bittersweet stain does remain No antidote can I find As an attempt the venom to vent This poem was written But loves illusion has no solution When ones heart is smitten © 2022 SorenReviews
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