adam.volant
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Joined: September 2022 Last seen: 9 days ago

Submitted Poems 2 total

From The Window From the Window Looking through fogging glass Yearning for darkness to fade Resigns me to my broken pieces Weakness I covered with charade I am but a log placed for splitting Clear lines of frailty formed that way His design linked... – *by Adam C. Volant*	53 Views added 14 days ago	Rating
There Is No Song THERE IS NO SONG I can never write a song about the hands They are with me always but are not in verse In my life since I was too young It's never a song, it's something worse A chorus would be another instance Of the times hands wrapped... – *by Adam Volant*	53 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

From the Window

Looking through fogging glass
Yearning for darkness to fade
Resigns me to my broken pieces
Weakness I covered with charade

I am but a log placed for splitting
Clear lines of frailty formed that way
His design linked...

– by Adam C. Volant

53 Views

added 14 days ago

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There Is No Song

THERE IS NO SONG

I can never write a song about the hands
They are with me always but are not in verse
In my life since I was too young
It's never a song, it's something worse

A chorus would be another instance
Of the times hands wrapped...

– by Adam Volant

53 Views

added 1 year ago

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