Treasure Island

Amy De guzman


In Solitude


The moon on its throne
alone in the vast
gray sky.

Stars nowhere to be seen
amidst that huge
empty palace.

Breeze rushing
going beyond the skin

Memories struck
bringing forth the pain
life has..

Submitted: Sunday, September 01, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, September 03, 2013

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  • David Wood (9/3/2013 5:31:00 AM)

    Pain is all the harder at night when the day is done. But a new day brings hope. (Report) Reply

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