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Of Trouble and Other Violence
The trouble that I'm always in
Closing walls and falling ceilings
The space and air I always waste
Tangled in a catacomb of feelings
Breathing subsides
Breaking open
Sigh a final sigh
Violently broken
My heart embraces solitude
My eyes lay in the darkness
Arms open as cloudless sky
Mind reposes from the fuss
Whisper, you ghost
Whisper sweetly
Tell me of tomorrow
Capture me secretly.
Closing walls and falling ceilings
The space and air I always waste
Tangled in a catacomb of feelings
Breathing subsides
Breaking open
Sigh a final sigh
Violently broken
My heart embraces solitude
My eyes lay in the darkness
Arms open as cloudless sky
Mind reposes from the fuss
Whisper, you ghost
Whisper sweetly
Tell me of tomorrow
Capture me secretly.
Published 7th Sep 2017
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7th Sep 2017 4:01pm
It is nice to rest and be open to the universe like a cloudless sky:) anonshadow...its peaceful. Good write as always.
7th Sep 2017 8:53pm
Indeed it is, sometimes you have to open up and let something new inside. Thanks for the read, Grace, appreciated as always. ~anonshadow
7th Sep 2017 4:16pm
7th Sep 2017 8:56pm
Dark indeed. Appreciate the respect of a peer such as yourself. ~anonshadow
11th Sep 2017 11:18am
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