Come and Find Me In My Solitude

My soul is dusted dry the well is bare No more tears but the pain still there Secluded solitudes in my own abyss Frozen fantasies of the love I miss In sacred silences standing still Dancing demons devouring will In vastness voids a soul is crying Erosive echo’s of life’s denying Fractiously falling inside forever Lonely landscapes of the nefarious never Come and find me in my solitude Where anguish roams and love subdued. Dec.02.2016 COME AND FIND ME IN MY SOLITUDE - Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Mystic Rose