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  >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Other >> ID #1489348  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
Ebony Drops
Absent Love - pain - confusion - self discovery...
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                             Ebony drops darkening spots
                             filling creases heartbreak reaches.
                             Desolate soul, dejection’s role,
                             abandoned damned forsaken man.
                             Abscessed existence, infection
                             oozing of grief tremendously-
                             Eternal pain burning the brain,
                             insanity’s rein, flaming dark.

                             a ceaseless sea of blazing bleak-
                             Daily dazed into weepy weeks,
                             mourning months recounting the craze.
                             Ashen life, anguishing demise,
                             deprivation’s fight, bereft nights.
                             Absconded angel, blessings past,
                             melancholy born of folly-

                             Fleecing means, the burglar of dreams,
                             pilfered heart’s treasures depart.
                             Amorous fool never changing
                             locked in the vault of non-healing.
                             Take to the world without love’s hand,
                             hollowness flows within the glow.
                             Arbor’s heat outshining dark’s cold,

                             illuminating paths to truth.
                             Walk with me as I talk with you
                             in the garden of memories.
                             Seek out the eyes and there you’ll find
                             truth of a love the lasting kind.
                             Darkened moans of past won’t pass,
                             loneliness eternity’s bride
                             sleeping in a heart without beat.
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