The DamnedA Poem by Geoffrey SpriggottWord-feelings
The Damned
Outside the sun is rising Holding in the sky Inside my fears are singing, Droplets in the eye. My love is like a boatman looking for the shore Bereft of all devotion Waiting for the fall © 2014 Geoffrey SpriggottFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorGeoffrey SpriggottAboutI like to write poetry and short stories in my spare time. I want to improve and welcome all constructive criticism. more..Writing
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