Solitude Poem by mario mortinez
Solitude
Morning light shines in
through the window of darkness entombed,
lighting what could never be lit,
and awakening your horrid blue eyes.
Eyes filled to the brim with hate,
eyes that know no fear.
And this, blazing light still creeps in,
in to the darkness where hope is
only known in dreams. dreams of darkness.
Darkness, with a thick sorrow. we all fall down?
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