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Friday 28 February 2014

Cold Comfort





Lonely....
Oh how I hate the night
The coldness the loneliness 
with only the moon an stars 
to comfort me 
A large bed cold an wider 
without a lover to fill it so
Like my heart Vast an unfilled
Wishes hopes dreams
all placed before the stars
But as of yet 
they hear me not.....

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

As always heartfelt and amazing.