In debris and ash

In debris and ash

A Poem by Patricia
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Some things cannot be avoided, even though you thought you could. But nevermind life is not plannable anyway so I guess it's not so bad.

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I watched you burn
Suffering in debris
You watch me burn
And I try to flee

I watched you avert
In cardinal directions
You watch me avert
In circular sections

Haunted by the storm
Devastated by the flood
Tears are falling like a swarm
Except I am crying blood

© 2015 Patricia


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This is phenomenal! I was captivated with this from the first line and you really wrapped it up well. Perfect length also!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Patricia

10 Years Ago

What a beautiful compliment thank you for reading and reviewing:)!
Very heartfelt write. Imagery`s well depicted in words written with your insights.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Horizons

10 Years Ago

I`m sure, you know how to get inside my heart. You fascinating. Well, yeah, i`m a reader so, yes, I .. read more
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Patricia

10 Years Ago

I think thats the most amazing thing anybody has ever written to me! Thank you so much this is such .. read more
This is beautiful and so heartfelt. I absolutely loved it. Great job!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Patricia

10 Years Ago

Thank you for reading and your wonderful comment:)!
That is brilliant writing, i like how you weaved emotions into your words. Good job.

Thank you for sharing.
Angad

Posted 10 Years Ago


Patricia

10 Years Ago

Thank you for your lovely comment and for your reading!
Angad Waraich

10 Years Ago

You're most welcome ma'am. Keep writing. :)

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Added on January 15, 2015
Last Updated on April 1, 2015
Tags: burn, turn, blood, devastation, suffer, debris, ash, flee, storm, haunted, tears, falling, you, me

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Patricia
Patricia

Germany



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My art is a conversation I never want to have and confessions I can't pronounce. It's just my undefined emotions coping with messy situations and relations. I always appreciate a reader! My tumblr:.. more..

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