Poem 2

Emptiness

Loneliness

A feeling not quite right

There’s something missing

The light, the light

It calls and hounds and

Follows me through

Making sure I don’t forget you.

Emptiness

Loneliness

A vacant womb

Wondering away from the shadowy tomb

Spirits gathering and causing a fright

Helping mourners pass the night.

Emptiness

Loneliness

What’s done is done.

Where is the barrel of the gun?

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