Poems from JulesHeck

This is the semicolon of my life.
I don't believe in Heaven And I don't believe in Hell No gods and no devils No soul for me to sellPrayer is just a waste of time And...
A graying tower Vined and worn A modest cottage Curtains drawn. A hill between them No paths connected But out each window The same...
My  work shared either means it is nothing or you are everything.
Busy in the mind, silent in the lips Eyes cast downward, tapping fingertipsMouth gone dry, nervous sweats Little fidgits, shaking breaths ...

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