love is more void than emotion
more empty than her heart
more certain than full devotion
more lethal than a poisoned art
it is falling fast and ecstatic fear
and flying nowhere it shall yield
than all the life which only is
a blood-stained battlefield
love is much greater than our lives
but less significant than our conscience
much heavier than our deepest feelings
less sensible than our nonsense
it is fast, fierce, inevitable
and larger than the raging sea
than all the earthly kings that were
it is much bigger than me
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Dark Days
PoetryThis is a collection of poems and stories that I've written. A lot of them are pretty sad and disturbing, so if you're sensitive to that kind of stuff maybe don't read them. There may be errors, feel free to call them out so I can fix them. Also som...
