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...Inestimable
By SolApathy
Sweet caress of my lifelong duress
Inestimable solitude
I am the morbid angel of the abyss
Desolate desires snuffed out my fire
Now my only desire --
Not to be what I see in the mirror before me
Was there a time before?
I know there was so much more
See a fracture; steal a glimpse
In this mirror of reflected sorrow
I see I once had a tomorrow
I drown in the thought of memories I’ll never know
The mirror, my reflection
Like a Van Gogh- Roots masterpiece
Twisted and perverse
I am the beauty in this
…Curse
Inestimable solitude
I am the morbid angel of the abyss
Desolate desires snuffed out my fire
Now my only desire --
Not to be what I see in the mirror before me
Was there a time before?
I know there was so much more
See a fracture; steal a glimpse
In this mirror of reflected sorrow
I see I once had a tomorrow
I drown in the thought of memories I’ll never know
The mirror, my reflection
Like a Van Gogh- Roots masterpiece
Twisted and perverse
I am the beauty in this
…Curse
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© 2020 SolApathy
Published on Saturday, February 18, 2017.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
In the twisted sweeps of my brush; my emotions will crush...Comments on "...Inestimable "
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A former member wrote:
"I see I once had a tomorrow", that line in particular really strikes a chord with me. I know the pain of remembering what I once was, and the galvanizing realization that I can never be that person again. Great job, love. Queen Reb:).
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On Saturday, February 18, 2017, Drea
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wrote:
You make the darkness so enticing. The reference to Van Gogh was brilliant. I look forward your posts.
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