Silence sounded soothing & sagacious Time stood still...Solitary stayed selfish & superstitious. This, tingled senses; that bell tolled & manifested a macabre Misery. Since solitude strengthened a spot; Mine own nightmares grew into one Succubus, filled with immorality - ****** desires... Somewhere, somehow, I'm a lingering loner looking for love - a sentiment that never dies! Life ended, memories remained copious; Silence suffocated & since, misery concluded, My addiction added a fastidious aura - some kind of flirtatious facade. All donating a desolate & oblivious tragedy.
~ A. Rose
I would love to read your insights about this year (2024). This poem represents the never-ending battles that I had to face while undergoing the levels that this year threw at me... I guess that nearly all of us had to face our demons in this war, so, i hope that my piece of poetry can definitely be the writing that we all can allude to while reflecting on 2024....a tragic year!