BlissA Poem by dHarwin8184They are crawling again Disgusting, tormented agony When will I learn? Traces of the footprints left behind remind me of the way out Tunnel vision Frantic, I scurry about Twisted knots I can’t untangle alone Dim lights but still too far for comfort Running Exploding in crimson tide I shut my eyes Bliss© 2016 dHarwin8184 |
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