Dispassionate heart Summoning the chill A skeleton of your former self Domiciled within These impediments
Panic prone Arguing with fate
Weary of your blue For how long will you Linger in the shadows
incomplete.... just a rough draft really. Just felt the sudden urge to "put something out there"
12/10/2014 Update: A poem is never really complete there's always that "not quite" however, I have decided (thanks to fellow poets who commented) this one is complete as it is.