
An old poem I've written over the years of my life to those who need or want to hear it.
Category Poetry / Abstract
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The pondering of the sorrowing sonder. Longing for belonging till the ships sail a'sunder.
The reflection in the open sea in the dawn. The imperfections in the bleak disguise that I have drawn.
Frozen in bittersweet saudade fragments of time and moments long gone and never heard before.
Chosen to walk through the black alleyway streets of my mind where the light glimmers behind closed doors.
But when the sunrise becomes visible, this place, a so called holy light, makes you want to stay in it a little longer.
Even if the pain is worse in the end. The pain I feel in my heart, will only make me that much stronger..
The pondering of the sorrowing sonder. Longing for belonging till the ships sail a'sunder.
The reflection in the open sea in the dawn. The imperfections in the bleak disguise that I have drawn.
Frozen in bittersweet saudade fragments of time and moments long gone and never heard before.
Chosen to walk through the black alleyway streets of my mind where the light glimmers behind closed doors.
But when the sunrise becomes visible, this place, a so called holy light, makes you want to stay in it a little longer.
Even if the pain is worse in the end. The pain I feel in my heart, will only make me that much stronger..
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