You plan to fill empty spaces
With stories crawling out of your soul
They are damned but beautiful, and wildly defiant
Pouring out in torrents they claim territories
Inch by little inch, they grow out of obscurity
They paint vignettes of abandoned dreams
Dashed hopes and trampled yearnings
Lost love and tragic endings
A past condemned to anonymity
Ordinary, negligible, long forgotten
Rises from the ashes and rewrites history
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This is beautiful Mich..happy to see you here again..
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Aw, thank you, Michnavs. I was MIA for too long. It’s a pleasure to hear from you as well. 🙂
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Such a beautiful poem, Mitch 🙂
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Thank you so much, Josh. ❤️
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nice…
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Beautifully Written! Loved it.
Hey, this is the link to my blog, a beuatiful journey of two young souls.
rb147forever.wordpress.com
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Thank you so much!
Will check your blog out. Thanks for the follow as well. 🙂
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