Tethered above the abyss of despairA Poem by Wandering Minstrelgood memories are the umbilical cord
that keeps us tied to life, even at the brink of madness we hang on to the good memories while what's bad seeks to pull us over the edge into the abysmal. Cling tightly to all the good that was wrought into this twisted cord that connects to your heart, and when you regain your balance, sever the cord and let it trail behind you till someone becomes dearly attached to you again and feeds you more of love and life's finest treats © 2014 Wandering Minstrel |
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11 Reviews Added on August 9, 2014 Last Updated on August 9, 2014 AuthorWandering MinstrelLondon, United KingdomAboutWelcome! My name is Donovan Arthur Perth. This is a new site where I will post early, and new poems and give myself another venue to work under. Your comments are like drops of honeydew to a dying cac.. more..Writing
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