Dark Uncertainty Poem by Uriah Hamilton

Dark Uncertainty



Rumors swirl
like autumn leaves
tossed in a cold
and adverse breeze.

These are days
of dark uncertainty.

She knows I love her.
Isn't that enough?

I've touched her shoulders
and kissed her hair,
I've prayed for her in the candlelight,
perhaps, I should never see her again.

What could love or a thousand deities
ever owe me?

4: 11AM 1-26-2017

Thursday, February 2, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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