"Slowly My Spirit Follows"

Updated: May 23, 2020


Happiness there,

subsides without you,

life barely clinging.

Loneliness suffocating,

your side of the bed,

as cold as ice.

Pain intense

without your kiss,

passion waning.

Love deserted me,

my heart died slowly,

my soul follows.

Death becomes me

as night falls slowly,

my eyes follow.

Timothy Michael DiVito c2020


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