Kevin Eickmeier Poems

It moves in like a cloud that blocks out the sky and shows only night.
The light is gone from these December days.
The longing is back with a vengeance, and there's no one to comfort the woes that grip my spine like the monkey on the back of a fiend.
It's the never knowing what's in the dark that makes most of us hide from shadows. That same fear pulls me to my feet to rush into the darkness.
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Hey I was in spired to writ again. Let me know what you think
I've had conversations with people much realer than myself about topics that hold no bearing on the world we live on.
I've seen fires burning in the hearts of the unmotivated that will never be quenched by the will to achieve their goals.
I've set goals based on passion not principles that I will attempt to attain till I'm laid to rest in the sea and set on fire.
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