Monday, July 10, 2017

Broken

I am broken
beyond repair,
my heart pummeled beneath
cruel fists.
Life is black & bleak.
Nothingness looks attainable.
Emptiness is beckoning to me
like a long lost love,
---the desolate, sweet call of the
Mourning Dove.
How to be alone?
Where to find strength?

July 2017




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