Just BreatheA Poem by mendedwords
Head underneath a cloud
Clouded mind with feeble thoughts While waters rush through beaten paths pressed firmly against confusion. Small boats sail off into the evening, Leaving behind tiny scraps of broken candles used to guide the lost through the night. A breath now costs a lifetime worth of work. Tonight the waves will crash. No breathing here, This is what we now believe in. © 2014 mendedwords |
AuthormendedwordsVandalia, OHAboutI am a recent college grad who has developed a passion for writing over the past few years, my goal is to find out who I am as a writer and to one day have my poetry published. more..Writing
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