Birth By Sleep

A Poem by Yoshikiel

Birth By Sleep

Tear ducts do unlock when the ground starts to speak

A subtle yet a resonating whisper

Severed arms carry the key

To the unending sky of dangerous lustre

To my right is a bloody knife; a message for me to keep

And to my left by a feather; my ticket to a birth by sleep

2013

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Added on February 5, 2013
Last Updated on February 16, 2013
Tags: poetry, death, sadness, happiness, wrath, anger, tears, smile

Just a seventeen year old writer who wants to share his work to other people and hopefully, inspire them with my words. more..

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