Oh, sweet,
This simple gift.
How it cleanses the heart,
Even if only for a moment.
How it washes away the shadows,
To reveal the light,
That once was.
Even if only for a time.
My sweet laughter,
The melodies of the soul,
Why is it,
You visit me
No more?
Why have you forsaken,
A soul lost,
To the sea,
Of the dark?
Why have you,
Left me to suffer,
Alone?
I need you,
Oh, how I do.
To open my eyes,
That have been clouded.
And reveal the light,
Once more,
To chase away the clouds,
Of a castaway soul.
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Poetic Declarations
AcakThis is a collection of poems that vary depending on the mood that I was in. They are in no distinct order, just stuff I felt like sharing. A few of them may not be entitled. Enjoy.
