No more


No more

Waiting patiently,

Eyes closed,

Tears hidden behind bruised lids.


Crashing noise,

Eyes fly open,

Rivers flow from dark caves.


Light shines,

Eyes twitch,

Falling to the floor.


Silence creeps,

Eyes locked,

Hidden by a cold veil.


No pain.

No tears.

No more.

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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

twiga1693’s Poems (7)

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You and my heart 1
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No more 0
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