Emptiness

Wed, 08/24/2016 - 20:13 -- Bereki

The distance between us grow wider with each passing day. I keep exchanging my empty days with the nights, but these nights yield nothing but darkness stretching into emptiness. I don't see a single star in the vast sky above.

Sans you,
What is this life —
Truly it is a grave,
Even in its darkness I call
Your name.

#muse #cinquain

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Me

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