No dreams but comforting dark
No light but random sparksNo need but aching void
No anger - maybe just annoyed.
No passion left in aged men
No flame left - the fuel is spent
No hurry - facing death with patience
No screams - just piercing silence.
No love lost cos none was won
No tears beneath the brilliant sun
No laments and no regrets
No memories to try to forget
(April 2011)
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