Beyond the abyssA Poem by SleeplessVolcanoThere I stood On the edge of the abyss you created I wondered when exactly it was When your cataclysmic words Collided with our tectonic fury I vaguely can see That you’ve made a life for you On the other side I hope that it is green And that your seismic suaveness Will not destroy it I want to wish you well I want only for blessings to follow you but sowing and reaping applies to love too if I could, I'd pray that you do not reap what you've sown in the thorn-strewn patch of my life but somewhere, somehow you have to stop sowing such darkness or you'll end up at the end of your rope with a thread-bare stare - I pray you do not end up, there. © 2017 SleeplessVolcano |
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Added on October 26, 2017Last Updated on October 26, 2017 AuthorSleeplessVolcanoAbout"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..Writing
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