EmptyA Poem by Gary McDonald
To say that life without is needing
is to say that a broken heart is bleeding
more than clear, it was to me
that your soul is the light I need.
A Summer's night of empty stars
paints the painting of all my fears
you hold the brush for life to alter
this scene that seems to only falter.
If winter's snowflakes could speak
each to each would call your name
for coldness leaves my soul so bleak
so run to find me and end heart's game.
© 2009 Gary McDonald
Added on December 27, 2009
Last Updated on December 27, 2009
Crawley, West-Sussex, United Kingdom
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