The abyss of unknown loveA Poem by SleeplessVolcanoYou have an old soul, she said He smiled. I’m glad you noticed. Oh, I did not notice, it spoke to me, she sang, Nearly triumphantly. What did it say? He inquired, hesitantly. Oh, nothing much, She paused. Come on, spit it out, he insisted. It said, to hold on for as long as I can, Though I’m not sure what that means. Let me show you, and he smiled, Taking her hand As they lept into The abyss of unknown love. © 2018 SleeplessVolcano |
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3 Reviews Added on March 28, 2018 Last Updated on March 28, 2018 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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