LifeA Poem by vigilantebastard
Out of the dark we come to the light, from the light we shall return to the dark!!!
A glimmer of hope, a blink of an eye. Eternally perplexing, bane on an empty mind. Lonely, red is shifting - but here I am at rest. I long to see the colour blue rush towards my eyes. Why does kindness make me shy? © 2017 vigilantebastard |
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Added on September 26, 2017 Last Updated on September 26, 2017 AuthorvigilantebastardTruro, Cornwall, United KingdomAboutJust a man with complicated feelings more..Writing
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