UNREST

shadow424

UNREST

 

 

prosecuted

with thoughts,

 

a punishment

of the soul

at unrest,

 

looking through

the forest

to the sea,

 

surrounded by

a rising tide,

 

washed over

while pressing

the line,

 

holding tightly

the breath

of words,

 

hidden nearby

as treasures

  • Author: shadow424 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 5th, 2021 20:34
  • Category: Unclassified
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