Time Whispers Poem by Cosmic Dreamer

Calling out to the echos of my soul,
Like the arctic wolfs sorrowful cry,
Cutting deep incisions upon my being,
Who shall hear my desperate pleas?
If heard... Who on this earth shall care?
Heartbeats are but a hollow part of me,
Resonating off the walls of my very existence,
Fear rips at my soul and tortures my heart,
Like darkened days long since passed,
My bleaker half calling to days gone by,
Where my battered soul is encased in destiny,
Awaiting the day when I shall read my own infinate echos...

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