rogue

Forlorn

In darks grasp
you breathe
a witness waiting solace
these restraints
chafe
cool
your silence , untouched
but shadows glare

dreams have forgotten me
left me wrapped
in politics and decay
I’m in darks grasp
unsaved,
I wouldn't have it any other way

Comments1

  • Candlewitch

    hello rogue,

    dark but gull of enlightenment! nice to meet you.

    *hugs, Cat

    • rogue

      Hi and Thankyou



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