Saturday 23 July 2016




All the revolutions of my riddled spirit stir simultaneously, 
creating a whirlpool of thoughts that threatens to devour me.
I hold on to memories like one would hold on for dear life.
You struck a chord in me I never knew existed and just as you did,
you almost instantly fell into quiet stillness.
Now, my sole refuge in space and time is found in verse.
I send poetry through the void of existence, waiting for a reply 
from a universe that does not include you anymore...


20/02/2016

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