this heart is leaden
dead inside
for whom it once bled
has absconded
where into the wind
she wandered
i have not
the will to know
so it is
as it has been
a boundless maiden
bearing burden
born amidst a burning brood
abandoned by its absence
unheard
branded as a bride
aberrant
bane and boon
gone is the moonlight
henceforth
shall i roam
denied the gloaming
of her pallid lure
Max, or Not 
Wow.. I’m so impressed with your writing! Keep up the great work! :)
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Stunning.
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Your words are always strikingly beautiful!
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Wow, Fabulous writing. ☺👍
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