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in the reflection of pain
hinder not the sleeping petals
quietly now tread lightly
in their sleepy time they will not stir
I fear much though I am not afraid
pain sweetens on the vine
grant me today serenity
though I deserve her naught
a thousand angels around me I can see for miles
yet I am blinded by the light show
still, candles burn brightly once more
shooting stars cause confusion
the parable of the fig tree
I pray I am yet covered
I feel bare, bereft and naked
hinder not the servent
a handmaiden of the host
it is my task to stay true
skating figure eights over my emotions lest I break the ice
brothers my brother there is only one like you
do you remember me still?
it pains me daily our distance
I have scorned your affection we are set at odds
I shake loose the cotton from my mind and die a little more each day
I am saddened deeply I wish this never was
how can I change history
are we uet doomed?
in the long run I matter not do I?
why then do I hurt so badly?
do you still love me?
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