StillA Poem by clouddeeAs I walk, I can't pull my heel; Resistance is what I feel. My heart's still here, But why doesn't it heal? Do you ever wonder Why I still hold The light you shattered; Begging to begin The end you smeared? Why doesn't my heart feel? Am I that stone cold now? Deep, is a soft-cored soul. Digging deeper, it's torn. Can't sway, I deal. Can't fly, I kneel. Sigh in the wind, Whirled in time: I fear. Hidden, dark, I glimpsed As I took the path. Still, I wait for a wrap. Crushing words, unlocked. © 2016 clouddee |
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