Tell me how to
fill the hollowness

If I hit my knees to pray
If I thunder and I rage
If I smile the pain away

Will these fill…

Such promises
of fires passion
I’ve heard before.

I hope
they don’t burn
it all down.

A burning heart hurts,
burning out or burning up

This hollow man
will listen for those
echoes of Wisdom

Hoping that growth
can come from
the cleansing fires
of passion



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Always remember Poetry isn’t a Choice.

Also, I’m still working on my Passion Project, my Poetry collection, In Media Rêves. Check out my GoFundMe and contribute if you would like.


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