Empty spaces

I close my tired eyes in dark to see,
The lost empty spaces inside me;

Once full of love and warmth, Now hollows of pain and wrath;

Once wet; are now dry spaces,
No longer now the heart races;

Nobody’s smile or even a blush,
Can now let my emotions rush;

Nothing can now make the feeling intense,
So numb I have become to feel or sense;

So again I close my tired eyes to see,
The calming empty spaces inside me.

Copyright 2020 Chitkala Mulye (Chitkala Aditosh)

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