Something is gone on the grayest of days,
a spark in the dark air, no longer there.
Just the sweet memories of loving ways.
when the moonlight caressed your silky hair.
As in days of old things so romantic,
escape in the shadows of night somehow.
Searching glimpses of broken love so frantic,
days of emotions no longer allowed.
Such warm moments as these used to be seized,
now hiding in the blackness of my mind.
Where as before they opened on my knees,
praying you would not leave my heart behind.
For my romantic prayers were not answered,
I stand by myself, the lonely dancer. . .Timothy Michael DiVito c2019
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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