Poetry From The Heart

I have always written poetry and kept journals. Some of it might be bad and some might be good. I am able to practice my writing as well with the poetry and journal keeping. Below are two poems I wrote several years ago when I was in a depression.

Until Darkness

Who can tell what I said. It must be mine,or done for good.
Heart in ache, into night, I led a hand to my bed. Tomorrow ends with shadows stark. I see now how it starts.

My isolation I might shed at last until then. When I wed the darkness, night relays again I said.
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Slumber Wishes

Until night passes and day rises. I slumber slightly with dust and dreams. Longing for wishes to melt with kisses. Impose the lust of life that walks the night.