Don't try to save,
this temporary state.
No words can bring,
what's meant to sink.
And yet you try,
to believe this lie.
That love can heal,
each and every tear,
in your heart.
And so all this pain,
Will remain,
To the day,
You will lay,
dead in the ground.
YOU ARE READING
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...
