love gives life meaning 
without love, who am i? 
i saved a space for my heavy heart 
but when will this heart lighten? 
i’ve become weak 
i saved that space in maya

Megskies

Without Love, Who am i?

The AWKWARD poet (Senryu)

See myself, the Child
Looking with Loves’ brighter eyes
Know not what i see.



UPON ME 

Death creeps up
Upon me
Fog-like a heavy blanket 
Icy cold lonely
Death looks upon me
A waning aging
Sinking Look
Cold  and Pallid (of a thing)
Life seems Like
Leaving
That Life upon your face
The Pink color 
Of Grace…
And it’s Death having moments without
(You)
Upon me.