*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*
Sep 27, 2014
Sep 27, 2014 at 6:04 PM UTC
*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.
