Wednesday, August 19, 2020

Untitle Me by Ambrosia

Time finds strangers in us all.

But Does the night?


My words plague this desert intrusive in their design.

I'm alone in a hell no one can find.


But alone is where I always prefer to be.





Ambrosia is a Lithuanian poet whose poetry has been nominated for best of the net and his work has appeared in various publications all over the net and in limited print runs. 




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