The striking absence of you,
A stygian amulet to uncover,
Darkness settles as morning dew,
A time short of my lover.
Darkness,
Is his absence,
In my life,
In my soul.
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Abundance of Life | Poetry
PoetryThe depths of the oceans can no longer hold me back. Through the valleys I have already travelled with profound joy in my heart and a skip in my step. I am present in the now and living out His will for me. Through creativity, I believe we will fin...
