The tears run down my face,
a raging down pour
in a thunderstorm raging in my soul.
You were like a rose in Springtime,
long stemmed and elegant,
yet the grayness ate me up inside.
You couldn't sincerely see straight,
as the western sunset
went down with a fierce rage of heart.
Leaving you dead to the world,
now my once free spirit
is tarnished like piece of old brass.
The shine forgotten on a shelf,
words of true love
upon your lips turning blue cold.
Now I walk alone down a path
to memorable times,
bringing me back me to your love eventually.
Timothy Michael DiVito c2020
I have been writing poetry for 44 years. I began writing poetry when I was 15 years old and to this date I have written over 16,000 poems. I have had poems published in The San Fernando Journal, The Rag Mag, WYRD, The Cultural Reverence(e-magazine) and in Kiiroo(e-magazine), Mobius and the World Peace Anthology. I have over 1000 poems published in all. I also have a poetry page on Wix.com entitled anemotionaljourney.com. I also have written a Science Fiction/Fantasy novel entitled "The Blue Sphere" and I am currently working on two other books at the present time. One is entitled "The Angel and the Witches and the other is "Once Upon A Halloween"
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