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Lonely stars

I am who I am. I write poetry and paint really badly. Please be patient.

Let the stars tonight

Hide sorrow filled tears

For all that was

Has become a lost cause.


Demise follows the heart of glass

Love is the weakness

In every steel door around me

The weight is too much at times.


Contrast the colours

Of your thoughts To mine;

find there is more

Peace in yours than mine.

No love left in me at all!


Let the false dragons swallow me Whole

before I ask for more,

Drake of the night take my right

To feel the pain of love lost.


The dark halo above me

Has grown heavier that before,

Will I ever see delight

On this very stormy night.

© 2019 Wendy Engela