Disaster

PaperFlowerFields

I sit in the graveyard
Staring up at the vivid starscape

Vertigo

I have visions of entropy
Staring up at the night
My imagination continuing
Uncontrollable

Lecherous horrors
Covet my mortal mind
Infinite disarray

Sitting in summer
Unending melancholy
Foreshadow disaster
Trying to continue on


The sunset paints crimsons across
A heaven sent wonder
To try and ease my anxiety

An unrestrained pain
Resting in my chest
I try to enjoy the time...
But

The water colored sky
Is to full of contamination

  • Author: PaperFlowerFields (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 24th, 2024 12:53
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • Lorenz

    A contaminating sens of humor !



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