These are the poems, writings and musings of Michael R. Martin. Here you will find recent writings, and poems dragged up from many years ago. Cedar Eden refers to the name of my Adirondack Homestead.
Saturday, June 05, 2004
A Woe to Be
A woe to be
alone, with me.
No one here but I.
To long for love,
to touch be touched,
While living out a lie.
A flame that sparks
then sputters out
A heart as dark as night.
Reaching out
for hands to hold
And yet no wings for flight.
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