Apr 21 2014

Years Since

Published by at 7:33 am under Heartbreak Poems

Somebody leaves.
Something inside dies.
And poetry flies
away.

Why is the winged Muse turning her back,
refusing the rescue?

Does She not see him?
creeping closer?

Numb comes. He smothers.
Chokes back the rhyme
and brings only why me

But poems about the lack of
poetry

are also

a

gift

of

flight.

This post was submitted by edendesign.

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  1. pixieon 21 Apr 2014 at 8:56 am

    This is amazing. I can’t even… Wow o.o Just wow.

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