Illusion Poem by Des Agos

Illusion



I remain
nestled in my bed
in the darkness of the room
this night
loveless

absorbed
frantic to remember
I try to mitigate
this sense of emptiness
writhing
in my chest

While the moon
in the sky
mocking smiles
deceiving my soul
with his poetry

Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: emptiness
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