brendon khore Poems

the leaves change colour as the season
Changes then eventually fall to the
earth as it becomes unbearably cold
The tree stands tall naked and stripped
...

Dishonoured and disgraced the angel of
Death crept up on me in my walk of shame.
To put an end to my name and take the breath
In my lungs, spill the blood in my veins,
...

it feels strange to look
at you and smile
even when every moment beside
you is a stab to my already broken
...

Should there be tears in my eyes
For you to see that I am in pain
And I do everything not because I have
Something to gain, but I haven't been
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You're my lighthouse leading me
Out of darkness.
My shining beacon of hope in my
Time ofdistress.
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