No Answers (Original Poetry)

No Answers (Original Poetry)

Posted on Thursday, February 1st, 2018 at 4:36 pm and is filed under Art of Dying, Poetry | 0


Like a bee sting, I can’t ignore you,
I keep trying to run away only to be
trapped by the sweetness of your honey.

I try to look the other way only
to be buzzed in your nest.

You are irresistible yet my death
is inevitable at your touch.

I look to the full moon
for answers but she just smiles with wit.

I go to the waves of the ocean to hear
wise words but they rest in stillness.

I am searching for a resolution to this mad affair
but my soul seems intent on ridding out this madness.


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