Dearly DepartedA Poem by Mark Anthony Games (Human Voice)In the
harsh hours Through
the darkest days You
realise nothing really matters But the
arm around your shoulder The hand
holding yours so tight So in the
fear of coldness And the
denial of depth You come
to see and find There is
no one there No echo
to the cry of your soul For if
there is no truth No
commitment, no cause You find
it all gets pushed away No one
can love a lie And a
heart of stone can never absorb So I am
so very sorry I just
want you to know that For
nothing really matters now Without
your love in my soul Without a
place to belong If you
had only blessed me I would
have walked so close beside you You did
not break my heart You
slowly tore it to pieces Like
petals off a wishing flower So now
all we dared dream and hope Drifts on
the breeze with the fragments of our remains Now we
are both alone again Longing
for the kind of soul We just
allowed to slip away Copyright 'The Human Voice' 2012 © 2012 Mark Anthony Games (Human Voice) |
StatsAuthorMark Anthony Games (Human Voice)Worcester, United KingdomAbouthttp://www.youtube.com/user/HumanVoiceThe (You Tube Channel for Performance Poetry) Without the darkness that surrounds them the stars could not shine. I give praise and thanks to the darkness for a.. more..Writing
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