poems written on the fly

hold on to it

In art, d. james, literature, poem, poetry, writing on 2 July 2010 at 1:10 pm

there is a hole
where my solar plexus
should be

a missing part
of me

left behind
like something
I forgot
to pack

a piece
of my soul
resembling lack

hold on to it
I promise I’ll
be back

(D. James)

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  1. If one loses their heart, it would create such a hole…hopefully to be filled with love at some point…enjoyed your writing as always.

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