Left Alone
When I leave, ( I will leave you, alone )Creating a world within yourself, ( there always was )
A way to appear to go inside to see
Like a wayward child being born again into colorful hallucinations
Lasting for sweet seconds and long drawn out swiftly dwindling years,
Where you weave your words like wings of soul into a lasting psychic caress
Losing myself in you for only a stolen moment in time unless,
Cursed by a miracle I rose and fell too many times to count again
Broken thoughts, broken words broken bones like promises made in pain
Creating a world within yourself, (there always was )
When you leave, ( You will leave me, alone )
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2021-02-07 at 15:24
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