Empty
The sky without stars
The forest without trees
The beach without water
A vase without flowers
A frame without pictures
A closet without clothes
A song without sound
The journal without entries
A poem without emotion
Me without you
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After losing a child when he was only eight weeks old, I quickly took to writing poetry to express my emotions and thoughts I had trouble saying aloud. Poetry is my escape. My hope is that readers can benefit emotionally or spiritually from the words I have written. May no one feel they are alone in emotions of life.