I'm scared of losing you
not to see your divine eyes
to hold you only in my dreams
few moments before early beams
the world will never feel as home
what awaits is a pitch-black void
nights and days will feel the same
I shall nourish this endless blame
of not being more with you
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A Dimming Mind
PoetryA preview of a few poems from A Dimming Mind poetry collection. - I've pondered various ways to describe this book, but none felt right. It's not your conventional book-it's a collection of memories, my memories gathered over the years. The first po...
