Where Am I?Lost In ThoughtFulfilled? Or NotWhere No Map Can FindWith No Footsteps BehindAlone In The Dark
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Something is missing tonight,
in a hole made darker by the light
She cupped her hands,Trying to gather as much water as she could.
I thought I heard a knock but wasn’t sure. I strained my ears. The knock was more a scraping and I feared my imagination was getting the…
As the rain hailsand porous umbrella of the treedrips pearly drops to ripple the thin waterlaid beneath, donned in…
My life is a windswept desertand I’m unwatered sand, drifting over my path as I go,covering old footprints,erasing yesterday.I thirst for the…