Marvin Paul Mones

The Poet's Heart

No uttered words the poet speaks, no skies of golden hue, no tales of unrequited love, they were lost when i lost you. No words to cares his lover's heart and gone. The dreams he swore they'd live. But alone within the poet dwells, no music swells within his soul, just silence surrounds his heart and the solitude englufs his world, when the soft an

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