Letters I Can't Send (Archived Chapter)
The Farewell
Should shores and oceans meet its waves, a yearning deep arose, for I
Embraced in bluest depths, and shallows vast, to swim i could deny.
A spectral chance for I to breath in solace, my thoughts in roam.
I wonder how and think of if I'm still the house you call home.
Perhaps my appearance in shade will be the shadow you'll last see,
Or the triumphant flame did replace my spirit to who I'll never be.
Yet still I root to espy the tendrils of hope so frail and thin.
While exiled from the shadowed halls and memories we have been.
The pain to feel the means denied, to see your own phantom.
Thirst protest, consume my soul I felt inside my bosom.
Was it my feelings a null within the proximity of your mind?
Possess my needs to relive the lost, let memories in rewind.
Wrap my tattered grave in grief by the memoirs in forlorn.
As i hold the thorns of the rose I gave to feel that early mourn.
If you became rueful by the crime I committed in the past.
Brought heavy guilt I posses from your farewell for the last.
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Letters I Can't Send
PoetryA compilation of poems during 'that' era. Poems that are inspired by my fear of confessions and some realizations.
