in nothingness
a part - the soul or perhaps
my body as I lay close to you
searching in a time of insecurity
a moment in peace and then
emptiness and hurt
so I fight away the tears
make a brave face using yesterday
letting me work through minutes
comming back to the steel in me
walking once more in nothingness
the land I choose for now
Poetry by kath
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Written on 2009-03-22 at 14:09




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