These beautiful words
cannot begin to describe the thoughts
that bury themselves within my skull
and hammer at my temples
into the late hours of the night
these thoughts are like stars
that i cannot grasp
they slip through my fingers
into the endless night sky
that is my mind
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Author:
a. boyce-fisk (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 25th, 2017 14:09
- Category: Reflection
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