Poison

Poison

A Poem by Sarcaldwell36

The words flow through me

Racing from my soul to my hand

Staining the print with each stroke

Not only with ink

But with truth


Feel them

Hear them


Poison placed in my hands

Placed in my mind

To purify


Feel me

Hear me



© 2018 Sarcaldwell36


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Added on May 17, 2018
Last Updated on May 17, 2018
Tags: writing, poetry, words, feel