Something foundA Poem by Phillip J ClaytonRemembrance of time.Inside this sickness I will rest. My racing heart vibrates, I am sliding away from the sun. I will reap a storm. Who will come? Put their hand over mine… I couldn’t keep the fire, It’s not what I do. I found something, I will never give it to you. Come here…I split my heart in two, But you no longer have it, do you? This house, dreams shattering, Finding ways to kill the pain. To every dream left behind, I take a bow. The levee broke, I live to fight once more. The road to the grave, clear. Fixing to die, a star fell… Inside this sickness I will rest. I must rest. © 2022 Phillip J Clayton |
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Added on August 28, 2022 Last Updated on August 28, 2022 Tags: love, heartbreak, breakups, pain, suffering, turmoil, emotions, sadness, depression AuthorPhillip J ClaytonJamaicaAboutIn the professional space, I am almost a diety... I say that with the greatest of humility. In my personal life I am frail and a primitive man... Self-actualization is not all it's cracked up to be. .. more..Writing
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