Feral
An animal
Dirty wild-child, who
Needs taming
Breaking, a tether
Non-negotiable realities
Grew so rapidly in Love
Lingered ecstatically, in that
High Place
Where you walk
Breathing your rarified air
Lost his way
His self
Lost his Tao
There is only You
Your voice ringing in a lonely silent vacuum, a
Cold and hollow void
RWR
5/10/2018
- Author: Raymond ( Offline)
- Published: May 16th, 2018 12:11
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 8
Comments1
Very beautiful. I really like it
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