In Poetry Poem by RIC BASTASA
In Poetry
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The soul weeps
stripped of its wings
it falls upon an
abyss
it is dark there
and it is struggling
to get out
from its prison
the soul howls
like a dog in the
night
as though
it lost its
master
thus it is in
poetry
the soul calls for
God
who is not
there anymore.
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4/29/2024 8:48:18 PM # 1.0.0.1119
nice one.i have so many poems on poetry n poet.plz do read n comment