Omnimax47

Darkside

On the other side,

Of the face, I know.

Darkness clouds,

The soul I see.

 

Forgotten I weep,

For the love I once had.

Looking onto the abandoned shore,

Where a life soon started.

 

A progression through death,

Is all I request.

To burn the joy,

From my weakened heart.

 

To venture far,

From the world, I knew.

The embrace of light closes,

As the dark side of death moves in.

Comments1

  • Claudelle DeLuna

    Excellent poem!
    very profound
    outcry....yet so beautiful....
    keep writing!
    🙂✌



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