Am I waiting for
a thaw, or for something,
some one, to enter my heart?
I cannot understand,
this feeling that is and isn’t
there.
Empty,
I want to fill it
with jewels,
but they fall away
into darkness….
Is it just my Winter,
five years long,
a weak Sun every two weeks,
With cold and emptiness
In between.
I know I lie to
Myself, I feel my
fire burning,
But there is nothing
to feed the flames….
I currently have an e-book of poetry being sold for under a dollar for 99 cents, “Conflicts”.
Sales go to the support of my poetry and limited profit liability company, Stone Temple Micro-Finance and Research, L3C.
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