Regina
Large and frightening
it reminds me
it reminds me
of a space,
gold stretching
as far as the eye can see.
gold stretching
as far as the eye can see.
Tangled
spiderwebs
that do not break.
Loneliness
that do not break.
Loneliness
not just a
feeling,
yet a combination
of many.
yet a combination
of many.
A strong
mind
lamenting
what has been done.
lamenting
what has been done.
Destined
for blank space,
it always is.
for blank space,
it always is.
It goes up
in flames,
which light the night.
which light the night.
A small
space
from which
an epiphany grew.
from which
an epiphany grew.
Blank spaces
ask
unanswered questions.
Ice cannot be cold
unanswered questions.
Ice cannot be cold
nor is it
warm either.
While sourness and bitterness
cease to conflict,
While sourness and bitterness
cease to conflict,
an epiphany
arises
from the black darkness.
While a tree
from the black darkness.
While a tree
laments its
lonely past,
a dark black space holds
potential.
a dark black space holds
potential.
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This poem was originally published in November 2015.
This poem was originally published in November 2015.
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