Drawn From Nothing Poem by Mike poet
Drawn From Nothing
Lets go to the dark places
Withheld within my mind.
Lets bring along pen and paper
and journal what we find.
As I mourned my beloved wife.
I included in my misery.
A scorn of Gods gift of life
With immortal eyes
and all time to see.
Now is darkness all around me.
What you see is but a shell.
Emptines appeased with frigidity
Nothings drawn from a bottomless well.
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