Enigmatic soul
the last remnant of trust
never given
All of love's tenderness
buried beneath
layers and layers of
cacophony.
Longings linger
bitterness melting
over time
An open mind
wishing for
a lesser loss
Ellecee
First poem for National Poetry Month 2018
with a prompt from
imaginary garden with real toads
Your prompt is simple today. Let's write poems about being first, or on the subject of one--the power of one, one love, first in line, one is the loneliest number, we're number one--you got it. Go!
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