Here is a notebook where I wrote him a letter:
Mr. Nothing,
Mr. No one,
Mr. Destroyer.
Fearing his return
Hesitantly waiting…
Before long
He appears
Winding his crooked face
To matter is to no longer exist,
Disgrace!
Shadowy terror,
How easily
You walk this path
Fools believe in better.
In that sunless hole
I am there
Securing my grip,
Calm breath
A ridiculous misconception.
I won’t ever
Let,
You
Go.
F.
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This is beautiful deep within the core of it all.
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Thanks for your thoughtful comment! ❤
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you are truly welcome!!
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I like this
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I appreciate your comment Andrew. Thank you for reading!
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My pleasure
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❤
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The edge is deep in this one. I liked the flow.
John
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Struggled a bit with that, John. So happy you like it! 🙂
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Just hopping over from itsgoodtobecrazysometimes’s weekend share. This is a touching poem and a great blog! Have a great weekend!
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Thank you for your kind words and for stopping by! Hope you enjoy your weekend 🙂
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You are welcome 🐝
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He who deserves has got his words
No regret to have written and read them
Hahaha
💞🎶🌷
Shiva
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Love and light
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a beautiful poem frances! I loved it! very powerful! ❤
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Your comment made me smile! Thank you so much ❤
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So Powerful!
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That’s very kind of you 🙂 Thank you!
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