To start with I will post a poem I completed in January:
Obsidian
Obsidian, the shadow spreads over all
Fragments of sky plummet
to shatter impotently
Acidic, the vice that stills
Pressing down the truth that
pulses through your veins
Breath, the effort to continue
Mind, the roadblock to time
the impenetrable sustenance
Regret, the only flavour as
steps cement to the earth
Sounds hitched to fragile tendrils
Eyes, too blurred with
memories a suitcase
filled to overflowing
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