you took your coat off
stood in the rain
salvaging memories
masquerading in pain
your flesh becomes cold
icy touch of winter's chill
yet you long for the solitude
this torment gives
a handful of droplets
tears from the sky
never wondering what will happen
never wondering why
foolish games
in a foolish time
I am no longer his
and he is no longer mine.
troubled lightning
thundering storm
alone to walk this world
forever more
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Goblin Garden (My first collection of random poems) PUBLISHED!
PoetryThere is a shadow lurking on the edge of our perception, in the worst of our nightmares. It is us. It has always been us. Welcome to my first collection of poetry. Here you will find a mangled mess of dark, eccentric and sometimes hopeful poems...
