Without Her
How do I fill this void?
The unremitting ache tearing through my chest?
My heart, as every lonesome night, devoid.
Without her my passion dispossessed.
From Time and Distance, I seek charity.
I beg of you, relent this feeling;
Fore missing her the most wicked asperity.
At your will, I am kneeling.
(2013)
I capitalized Time and Distance in efforts to personify them. what do you think?
