Poem ~ Torment


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Gray and desolate

A heart forlorn,

The willow of the mind

Bends to find its morn.


Never a story

To find its way,

Through twist and turns

Even in bright of day.


Longing to see

A brilliance within,

Sorrow intercedes

A malicious deed.


Never will you shadow

The angst you see,

For one day its plight

Within a heart will cease.