Never Mind

By Mark Miller 
A call without answer
Reminds me in song
Of a futile sundar sold out failure
 
Of love left signals
Never meant to be sent by
Memory’s lonely raindrop prints

Holding back to 
Measure our fears
All the while wiping away nights tears
Of the many sorrowful days 

Sunlight spins round mother earth
Bringing about ten wasted years
Without so much as a borrowed kiss

Waiting alone with shadow for cover
I feel my heart pump sandful hours
Through a life filled regret capsized neglect 

Every dream feels no different
Whisper of one bullet hole to come
And rest at once peace and solace
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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March 2, 2018 at 9:14 PM
Some of my poetry is truth of pain and sadness, but some are what I feel-from the world. I have...empathy of pathological proportion. I feel too much at time and this is my only way to communicate. I'm a Registered Nurse and lost some patients that will never leave me. I loved everyone of them. I lost my license fighting for principles. I was raised Hardcore Roman Catholic, you don't want to know. But I'm an Atheist, and the State mandated I must believe or else. I am REVOLT, not about revolt.
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