Empty
Emptiness abounds
An inner well to be filled
Embark on a journey
In search for inspiration
Refresh the senses
A brand new world
Emptiness abounds
In a quest imposed
Fickle determinations
An Elixir of Perfection
An infinite expanse
To no avail
Emptiness abounds
To one who desires
Only to know
That before
There was.
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November 28, 2007 at 1:17 am
YAY! You’re also in wordpress. Hahaha
Emptiness?…
How do you make all these poems???