cate3221

Dead of night

In poetry on May 11, 2012 at 3:16 am

Dead of night.
A well,
Bottomless.
A sob,
Fathomless.
A breath,
Without end.

Dead of night.
A dark,
Smothering.
A touch,
Faltering,
A release,
Without joy.

Dead of night.
Seconds,
In hours.
Minutes,
In days.
Hours,
Without words.

Dead of night.
A mind,
Uncalmable.
A loss,
Immeasurable.
A cry,
Without form.

Dead of night.
Dead of night.

  1. […] often, like the poem I published yesterday, I am driven to write because it’s the only way I can get feelings, thoughts — demons, […]

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