ekkis
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poetry = nonsense
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit
Myself Again |
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Sunday in Luleå
Alone
without heart
My old strength back
Eyes dry
grief drowned
Leaving you, like
losing a loved one;
pain so intense
Fuse blew!
I am lost now
as before we met
I know you are there
You live, beyond my reach
and I unable to feel
Myself again
numb
distant
sorrowful
strong
determined
[6/21/98] Copyright © 2011 Erick Calder |
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