J.J. Campbell

endless void of fear

whispers in
the darkness

her neon soul
resting on your
endless void
of fear

too old to fall
in love but not
quite dead

you’ve learned
that hope is some
ancient feeling
from the fantasy
novels of your
youth

but she looks
in your eyes

and
you swear
angels are
starting up
the band

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