bishop you, fanatic me
though the stumbles, the unend far falls,
glitter of your soul across my bowed face,
i could no more stand looking into thy eyes
your teardrops on my back, the warms ones
undiscovered questions of your questing smiles
numb soul, please pilfer one's silly silence,
one's fear, one's ingenuous emptiness
painted all over my halo with her very own words
numb soul, please pilfer the munching of one's heart,
one's alleys full of her footsteps end gait
numb soul, please pilfer me
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undiscovered questions of your questing smiles numb soul, please pilfer one's silly silence one's fear, one's ingenouse emptiness I love these lines. This is a beautiful poem and I have to agree it's so sad. For your first write on PH you have written a very good poem. Welcome and please don't stop writing.