The hollow

Absence of colour
Has no effect,
On a blackened heart
That can’t connect.
Don’t scream for life
Or for any light,
There is no start
Or end in sight.
Forget the rhythm
It has lost its beat,
It will only follow
The sound of defeat.
Different paths
Loneliness screaming,
Circling an orbit
Without any meaning.


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9 Responses to The hollow

  1. Mr. Militant Negro says:

    Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Coyote from Orion says:

    A favorite already. Great piece x

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Venusian Cenobite says:

    Missed your pouring ink mistress of delight

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  4. Simon says:

    Loneliness can be a deafening silence. Sorry I’ve not been keeping up with you. Hope you’re well x

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