A Dirge plays in the background
There's been a death
Hope has died along with love
Hope was slowly strangled to death
Love was clubbed like a baby seal
The frozen ground covered with the remnants of a beautiful life
Spattered are the pieces in red gore, congealing on the stark white landscape
Sadness lives here and hangs like mist
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Author:
Apoetwarrior (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Going through a hard time
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Comments1
A powerful write, nicely written.
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