08 September 2020

Emptiness

A word sown 
Has failed to
Grow into a 
Sentence.

A poem,
Full of bloom,
Been grounded
By despair.

Clear skies are
Pain.
Nimbus laden,
A bland hope.

For a craving 
To go athirst-

The water
You served,
Has re-enforced
This emptiness.

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