So she comes to visit me again.
This personage of dreams.
Purveyor to the unattainable bargain.
The one leaving sand at eyelids seams.
Promises. Hopes.
A charlatans bread and butter.
Her sister in crime the better half.
Devouring all life's clutter.
Bringing nothing but empty black.
Peace. Recourse.
Attainable to all that ask.
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Blank Spaces
PoetryAn emotive journey through the empty places we visit but never want to see. The pain, the heartbreak, trying to see hope in places there may be none. And the secrets, and yes there are always secrets. Can you see them in this dark empty space? So it...
