Bated BreathA Poem by W. HuntI found some previous writing of mine and wanted to post it up.
Bated Breath
To see the world on bated breath, and glide across the seas so haggard. To look into the soul of one's self, and stare into the abyss above, below, and surrounding. To love thyself even if hated, To hate thyself even if loved, To capture the sense of fluttering of wind, and unleash a torrent of storms upon the world. To glide across the seas so haggard, and see the world on bated breath.
© 2016 W. HuntAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorW. HuntFremont, CAAboutI am a Junior in High School. I live in the Bay Area, in California. I love to write and read. Currently, I am in love with the Grapes of Wrath by John Stienbeck and also the works of H. P. Lovecraft... more..Writing
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