Bang
By JPublished 2 years ago • Updated 7 months ago • 1 min read
Sonata as soliloquy: Echoes,
In and out; Of me, as my heart, skipping beats
Like stone. A cross. A still. Yet, stormy sea beneath which
Emptiness abounds: That it is once more mine, alone;
'No longer' seems as daunting, or as wanting as my
Ceding partial rights to the light I once shone freely.
Even in the deepest dark, life's seed sprouts anew; Aloud.
About the Creator
J
I will not say: do not weep; for not all tears are an evil
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