sketches
pieced jointly
miscellaneous pigments
rolled on a color pattern
daughters and sons undeveloped
intentions dissatisfied
pending
drafted manuscripts,
of happily and after tales
phrases not rational
to even the retired lovers
vanished into silence
in front of the laptop
in the corner of a café
gazing at nothingness
darkness intensifying
time halted
curios about hereafter
Interesting!
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Wow…
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This is very loaded.
The type of reading i love. The intensity of the emptiness is super
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Self-discovery is the right next step for the character in this poem. Someone said life is a complicated journey, complicated by the relationships along the way
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