Certain is her spinning
Just like morning beginning
After the night
Embraces the light
Like the world keeps turning
So does her yearning
Long after the fight
When wrong was not right
Circling like a single shot
Encased in all that remains unforgot
Roulette revolver
Shoot! And dissolve her!
Forever shifting shape and form
Each moment as her ye shall mourn
Dreamy daisy dances over
Around her neck with chains that choke her
Definite became her ending
Just like dark death descending
After the light
Embraces the night
Yet still silent world keeps turning
Into the black her embers burning
Endless her plight?
Ended this night
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Author:
sylviasearcher (
Offline) - Published: July 12th, 2019 07:24
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Comments1
....but beginning of beginning.
Poetry with depth.
Thanks for noticing this one 😌
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