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Miserabilis

door killea

feel I have lost
the battle with time
my pain is not yours
it was always mine
dreams of splendour
raining all night
on wings of reflection
took lucid flight
body holding on
smell of you still
so much to lose
forever, until…
dawn came too early
to dry up the rain
wait for the torrent
to pick up again
have no dignity
no sense, no pride
inside myself
retreat and hide

feedback van andere lezers

• Dora
  This is so sad, sad, sad, to have no dignity no sense, no pride
  inside oneself, but it will come, hope , hope one day..
  one day..I'll fly away...leave my pain to yesterday
  such an old song but still going strong
  killea: Thank you Dora
  xx
  j
• jan
  painfull poem June, keep the faith whatever may cross your path....
  
  xxx
  j
  
  
  killea: will do my best Jan
  xxx
  j
• tessy
  I wish you a beautiful sunrise that brings you the happiness you deserve
  
  xxx
  killea: Many thanks Tessy
  xx
  j
• manono
  The poem covers the title completely.
  
  What a deep sorrow is hidden in it.
  killea: thank you Christine
  xx
  j