so quickly gone

night colors drip from the hand not raised from the smile unfazed by the empty space that lay beside me nightmares slip into my soul resigned into my world designed to hold in dreams the love denied me waking to the burning light her voice now fades from blue to white her smile a thought so quickly gone a memory lost again to dawn

Deckard

I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...

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