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Mark Bell
Poems
Nov 2018
Feeling of not being open
A heart without love
Space without stars
an unused womb
It's a lonely place.
Unspoken words
An unwritten tune
A melody without a stave
Who am I to walk alone
Slowly to my grave.
Withering away
Closing of mind
Sadness of the dark
I am the lonely place
Written by
Mark Bell
Portsmouth
(Portsmouth)
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