By Wayne Russell

 

The electricity

that we felt

between us,

is now

snuffed out.

The flicker of a

flame, now

doused.

No more euphoric

rapture, only a

whirlpool consuming

emotions, everything

pulling into a dark void.

Life is one meaningless

crusade, they will forget

that we ever existed by

morning.

They will leave our

memories to die.

 

Bio:

Wayne Russell is or has been many things in his time upon this planet, he has been a creative writer, world traveler, graphic designer, former soldier, and former sailor. Wayne has been widely published in both online and hard copy creative writing magazines. From 2016-17 he also founded and edited Degenerate Literature. In late 2018, the kind editors at Ariel Chart nominated Wayne for his first Pushcart Prize for the poem Stranger in a Strange Town. “Where Angels Fear” was his debut e-book, but due to unforeseen circumstances, it was pulled from the publishers’ list of titles.

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