The Vault is Empty

Dford1

 

As I attempt to make a withdrawal-

I find little more than disappointment.

I stop, and take yet another look.

Is this vault truly vacant?

The walls-

they, are shallow-

dark

and vastly impersonal.

It becomes acutely obvious I must replenish what I’ve lost-

because neither happiness or diversity-

come without cost!

Dee

 

  • Author: Dford1 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 9th, 2017 10:20
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  • WriteBeLight

    Ah! Great message! Well written.

  • Tony36

    Great write



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