Unfinished Poem
I look at an empty page,
Demons attacking, ranting,
Feelings of rage,
My heart no longer beating.
Sunk into a sea of turmoil,
Tranquility no longer being,
Now beneath the subsoil,
No longer seeing.
Days of splendor diminished,
With each breath I take,
Less I am finished,
There is no mistake.
I want for your happiness,
But it kills me inside,
Longing for your caress,
Tears will not subside.
When will the pain be lifted,
When will I live again,
When oh Lord, why me I cried
I cannot finish this …….
I love you.
Copyright © Kenneth Fordham | Year Posted 2008
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