Love Might Touch

August 2016


Love Might Touch 


But not.

When you're dead.

For when you're dead.

You've left, pain behind.

The colours, all, gone.

Cept ..... Black.

The black, will always, remain.

I've been left, all .... alone.

Searching, for that someone.

Who's, somewhere.

Who's been absorbed, by the night.

Beyond the vision of my sight.

And thus, is rendered invisible.



My heart....

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