Life Without Him Poem by grim blackhart
Life Without Him
i cringe to think of it;
laughable imperfections
surging into seas
of hupocrises, of
thing o do, to reason,
the reason to do things,
to show for, show gone-
and the longing
for the convoluted volition of love...
for he that drinks the seas,
drinks, or seasons the surging shows,
and perfectly laughs...........
*dedicated to jakle dave nytmere 1995-2009
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