Tag: Void

• The searcher

  

  In the dead of night the steady drumming of rain on the roof  and in the bushes outside my window awakens my soul and sends it searching, searching for my wife in the unknown void where death left her body so frail and lost and left me alone in a living hell in the dead of night. 🔝

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  April 14, 2019

  Poetry

  Death, Soul, Void