Burning In The Wind

Anthony Hanible

Disappearing in the flames 

Invisible by shame 

Sit around the pit

Sick 

I'll jump in freewill 

Always holding my head down 

Quite night 

Stormy morning 

A long ride to the burial site 

A sinkhole 

Big enough for the world 

Your tears

Pain and sorrows 

A candle lit

 

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  • Mourgana of the Fey

    There was a dark melancholic echo while reading this poem, a reflective piece

  • sorenbarrett

    Thought fragments come like sparks off of a fire quickly burning out to be replaced by another. A thought provoking, interesting read



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