![]() SWEPT AWAYA Poem by Dark Priestess![]() Written in a dark period of my life.............![]() I
talk to you And
you listen to me But
you're not there Not
really…..
I
get the feeling That
life is too busy For
you….. Too
intense Too
difficult
And
I am just swept away Like
a leaf in a storm Floating
and forgotten……. Washed
away
I
am there but Not
really, not quite I
am seen but not perceived I
am there but invisible
These
roles we play Are
complex As
all of life is………
We
are there but not with each other We
always yearn for more
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Added on January 27, 2017 Last Updated on January 27, 2017 Author![]() Dark PriestessGeorgetown, Demerara, GuyanaAboutI'm Dark Priestess..... writer of dark poetry, memoirs and lover of gothic art, architecture and landscape art..... I like antiques, medieval furniture and houses and occult matters.... more..Writing
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