Landscape of a lost soul

thoughts that fill the page
of an empty heart left all alone
wilted sunflowers line the walkway
of a once blossoming future
neither the sun nor the moon
shine on this barren landscape  
the eyes of the lost sinners of Dante'
look down but offer
no words no wisdom no care
thrown to the side of the road
like left behind waste
the last ounce of dreams
the final hope
withered away
you made it seem so easy

Gomer LePoet...