No

No

Dark domain … your window… my wings

Carry me aloft

While sadness peers in

Disturbing to see what is lurking within

a bottle of emptiness filled to the rim

I wonder is it me that you see?

 

Tranquility Remain

in the heart of the young

While I dwell in pictures unclaimed

alone with my thoughts …. forever stained

tripping on shadows from another day

I wonder if I’ll cry when I die?

 

Can you possibly contain

all of the frustration and rage

The feelings of bitterness that seem unashamed

They cause such commotion when freed

and strike the soul with disease

I wonder if your pain is the same?

 


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