Inky ghost swellsA Poem by Frieda P~They're just ghosts, yet the reason to carry on within misty haunted spaces, inky swell's gut wrenching screams gushing in emotion's notions blotting memories' rhyme rose red's unheard dispersion hung in untimely compulsion bloating infraction's heady chimes quarter past forget-me-knots breathes through starry skies, bleeding 'tween scar tissue slipped a noose in honor of dynasty's regal baptism alleged devotional prayers still wallowing in disbelief, revelation's in chapter and verse of righteous indignation's denial judgement of kingdom come's concluded restitution, dancing amidst horizons's spiritually cursed compensation © 2014 Frieda PAuthor's NoteFeatured Review
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Added on September 26, 2014Last Updated on September 26, 2014 AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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