In my exhale to tell the tale of all I wished to share, If to excel is to fail, I fell, except to fall into love's snare. It is a place that pales next to the scam it sales with it's ails as searing and endearing as a comet's tail, one that promises to take you there but leaves you behind in a stargazed stare. Then hope grows thin as it rescinds and in the end even dreams like clouds do that dissipate as a whisper across winds that do not fair. In plain veiw, a ghost, invisible to the ones that matter the most, made inconsequential and sequentially stripped bare. The future is stark unless it harks to her light that shines through to pierce my soul to ignite and flare, When the storms do darken but you hold tight because no other's light compares, It was always you who knew that she is the dew to your arid air, May it be time, need or indeed a humblest gesture or deed to compel her to care and.. Remiss the Love Un-bliss #ACJones #RemisstheLoveUnbliss #poetryandpushups #Poetry #poet #love #invisible #Stuffisay #writerscommunity #writer #writing #author #pen https://www.instagram.com/p/BpORyiIA0by/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=12n73vvstvh1f