Raul Moreno

My condolences can’t ease the pain,
That you have come to feel.
Nor fill the void in your heart,
That often seems unreal.
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When you think of the ocean,
Does it remind you of me?
How those waves of emotion,
Surged with human ecstasy.
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Your kingdom of words,
Has come crashing down.
from the rubble of letters,
Emerged your throne of nouns.
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The birds sung their saddest verses,
As the clouds cried in silver tears.
The horizon beckoned for the sun,
But the sun failed to appear.
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The love of my soul...comes after I pray,
I thank the Lord...for the start of each day.

My journey of peace...comes after I yawn,
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Armed with his arsenal of paints,
He attacks the evening canvas.
Deploying his creative genius,
Freeing his brilliant thoughts,
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The days go by so faintly,
But the pain throbs my heart.
I wish I could do this over,
And begin again from the start.
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From the murky skies...filled with a legion of clouds,
A brave haze descends upon the bastion of granite.
A deafening thud...shakes the fortress,
Alarming and instilling fear over the populace.
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Life without you,
Pangs me deep inside.
I can’t find time to sleep,
As all my thoughts collide.
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Silence amplifies increasing the void in my life,
Iambic pain, is the rhythm of my broken heart.
Day after day, I remember your infectious smile.
Eventually, I’ll forget the pain of losing you.
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Battling the page,
Writers block at the brink.
Assassinated words,
Hemorrhage colored ink.
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Jewelry of bulbs,
Adorns the horizons neck.
Glimmering jewels emerge,
As shimmering little specks.
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