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Love Transcends

For I can not write In this trance state of mind Words die withering out of hand to pen Like love’s lost bloom, wither to die For I can not love Grief’s strife, rips through my body Disemboweled love As the one heart I loved Hand in hand we walked Forever no more My sorrows are for myself, silent to all Screams of pain, bellow outward I find myself silent and still Caged in a violent loss Love transcends

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Date: 12/18/2020 7:47:00 AM
I do not understand why words are written as prose, can still be considered poetry. I guess I am a staunch traditionalist in that sense. Quite brutal this piece.
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