The burning purge

The burning purge

A Poem by SleeplessVolcano

Is that bridge burning?
Why do my hands smell like smoke? ~
a new start, in ash.


© 2017 SleeplessVolcano


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SleeplessVolcano
Image, unknown, from Google, and rather fittingly so.

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The image is nice ..

sometimes we burn the bridges and still don't realize :)


Posted 7 Years Ago



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"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..

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