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No Sun Around

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By The MagerPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
No Sun Around
Photo by Lode Lagrainge on Unsplash

No sun around,

that is what,

I can say about me.

No, sun around,

that is what is left,

around the brics,

in lost toughts,

in gone dreams,

an ungovernable soul.

What has happened,

I know,

my dark has turned,

and killed me by.

I've lost nearly all,

not even my soul,

seems here now,

as this verse come and go.

What am I, now,

loser in the battle,

not even wounded,

just fallen,

watching the sky upon,

searching for a call,

finding only dark clouds,

more and more,

closing the eyes,

in no light,

as the last sight.

sad poetry

About the Creator

The Mager

Just a man in a mission.

Studying nuclear aerospace applications by day,

dreaming in the arts by night,

living in a contrast between me, my dreams and my destiny

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