Creatures of habitA Poem by MarDam
Gate in front of me.
Darkness behind them. I look with no fear, unlike into your eyes. Boldly walking through. Rabbit hole. Wonderland. Exquisite sound of bass in my ears. Its frequency dictating beats of that thing in my chest. Jaw's leading me around, I can barely assemble one goddamn sentence. We're in this together you're dragging me down deeper in this hole. I should get higher than you or we'll crumble up next to each other. Doesn't sound that bad almost like Romeo and Juliet. We're not poisoned by accident, yet deliberately. In the morning light I can't find you. Knock, knock! Anybody in there? Breath.Smile.Kiss. Although You're laying next to me, you are not. Nevermind. I think I'm not too. Will we love? Will we enjoy iridescent sunsest? Will we delight in ocean waves? Will we feel at all 'till next rolling down the hole? © 2018 MarDam |
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Added on March 26, 2018 Last Updated on March 26, 2018 AuthorMarDamAboutWe don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering.. more..Writing
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