Darkness Plays Dead Again Poem by Nick Kler

Darkness Plays Dead Again

Rating: 5.0


Don't know what it is
Don't know what to do
Sleep, it often deceives me
Too scared of loneliness
I count every taken breath

Darkness plays dead again
Nights are way too long here
My mind quietly wanders off
In search of someone
To have and to hold
To love and to console
I'm always alone
Always alone.....

Thursday, March 30, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: alone,darkness,dreams,love,sleep
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 30 March 2017

Mind searches for someone. This wonders and wanders. Playing of darkness is so amazing. Love remains in mind. An amazing poem is shared.10

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