Best Unclosed Poems

In the hollowness of the desolate wasteland
a sunburnt solitary tree languished for a long while,
cast nonetheless on the parched crumbled ground 
a sensuous shadow, my forlorn secret sanctum.

A crystal path I’d built to the realm of retreated yearn
along the contorted contours of disguised desire.
There the...

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He says I seem to have unclosed wounds.
Am I that transparent?
Can people actually see my broken heart
through my chest wall??

Does my broken heart convey it's pain
in mundane conversation.
It's lack of trust so obvious
although I seem so jovial?

My poor wee heart has had enough
of false declarations.
Used,...

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