Lost Emotions

The emotions bare
A resemblance to
Many detours where
Scars ride on histories.

Instincts lost moments
Cradle welcomed mists
Saddling the journeys
Which continue to fracture.

Gut feelings scramble
Facing memories
Gathering in lonely
Plays without endings.

Sentiments long gone
Into a past remembered
That reaches for fragments
In vaporized forms.

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CortanaLain aka XELain

Weird, Dark at Times, Creative Poet Writer with bits of Flow, Spacing moments outside thru realms of Life.