I had my
eyes wide open.
Yellow streaks,
Auburn waves of orange and red,
All wafting in,
I was content.
Until I wasn’t.
Whispers
Soft
Barely heard
Come to me,
It said…
And you’ll be shown
What you haven’t fought to see before
step
P A I N!
step
P A I N!
Why won’t it stop?
I want it
to stop!
I need something more
I need more
I need more
I need more!
Eyes closed,
Bleak
An endless void,
Darkness
To begin again.
O P E N !
- Author: MCOSAAT (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 5th, 2022 13:34
- Comment from author about the poem: This is more about a spiritual journey. where does this poem take you personally? Up to your own interpretation.
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 14
Comments1
Incredible message you delivered, such an interesting and powerful prose. Looking forward to more of your work!
Thank you so much! I am so excited to share more of my views through poetry. Thank you for recommending!
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