Verses In Season
Poetry
Thursday 2 April 2020
In Dark Times
To make meaning of it,
To find purpose,
To know it hasn't been in vain,
I write pages upon pages and why? And for what?
To live a life more inspired or less...
To fill empty churches with my song
And then to find it
Echoed
--gone?
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