feeling - Blackout Poetry Notes

Devotedly

I can go to my grave
feeling that I have loved you,
devotedly.

Her soul stood apart,
so very tender and beautiful.
She loved extraordinarily as if living
was but a shadow to
this feeling.

The depths
of first love seemed
a light in the dark,
for this feeling
was wild and restless.

To produce a feeling in
creative writing is considerable magic.
Consecrate to write every day.
Inspiration may come,
one must simply try.

Deep inside her
a sense
began to burn,
a dangerous feeling.
A sense
of rebellion.

Regret was a familiar feeling,
a comfortable blur
of thoughts
that felt hopeless.

For the first time in life,
the quiet was
comforting, and at last
the feeling - this is myself.

This feeling of
hopelessness
is real pain.

A dizzying sense
a feeling so strong,
so unknown, to simply name it:
attraction.

He was so beautiful,
the feeling of having come home grew
and past rejection
did abate.