starless nights

there are nights when the moon cannot be found and the stars hide behind unseen clouds on these nights I turn to thoughts of you that arrive on waves of imagined shores and saturate like sand the open wounds of memory the images painful yet consoling distant yet within reach here I will drift to sea live a dream I will not remember and I shall curse the morning rain for taking you away

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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