Once
words took root
in darkness
Now
light floods
My being,
But,
like
spent brass
Missing
the spark’s
darkness
of
inspiration
deep
within
My soul
turning out
phrases
dulled
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Fairytales0397. All rights reserved.
Posted in Poetry, tagged Absence, Loss, Opposition, Past on January 16, 2025| Leave a Comment »
Once
words took root
in darkness
Now
light floods
My being,
But,
like
spent brass
Missing
the spark’s
darkness
of
inspiration
deep
within
My soul
turning out
phrases
dulled
©tales0397
Copyright © 2025
Fairytales0397. All rights reserved.