Through the Cracks

PoeticBiscuit

Dopamine’s sweet release,

Breathing in your pheromones,

Never known of such a peace,

Bringing warmth into my catacombs.

 

So desolate and gravely bare,

Stricken by unquenched wrath,

Yet, thanks to your seed of hope,

Roses bloomed through the cracks.

  • Author: PoeticBiscuit (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 7th, 2021 16:42
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  • L. B. Mek

    this is a wonderfully succinct poem, and I loved the imagery in your final lines
    thanks for sharing



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