A feeling without form
A thought without words
The struggle to express
without cliche...
It's there,
It's all there
the shadows, the light
the silhouettes of being
vying with each other
in a world of voiceless wonder.
Words won't come
Even the heartache subsides,
desolation overwhelmed by lethargy,
a torpor of torment.
Throbbing blankness
smothers all
Please tell me what you think
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I believe I relate all too well. For the idea of the poem, you've managed to express it very well and with impeccable wording. Nicely done, I like this a lot.


