He Is My Art Poem by Shay Chester

He Is My Art



Winter is his season
Music is his reason
I am an artist
He is my art
Before I met him Broken was my heart
A Black abyss and love that i missed
but nobody will tear us apart
Death till after life
and death till us part

Tuesday, March 12, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: death,winter
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Shay Chester

Shay Chester

Lancaster County, PA
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