Jilted Poem by Rain Gill

Jilted



as I stare into
the yawning abyss
I feel the void
that it creates
there is nothing
to be said
there is nothing
to be heard
there is nothing
to be felt
there is nothing
to be expressed
the emptiness
is vast
all encompassing
like the arms
of a lover
who now passes by
in silence

Thursday, May 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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