Overflows
Haunted echoes.
By Novel AllenPublished about a year ago • Updated about a year ago • 1 min read

Earth drinks our sorrow
Cries tears. Mourns humanity's
Descent into dust
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We build walls of stone,
worn souls weeping...overwhelmed
Like taut springs. Uncaged...
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Cracked stone cannot hold
the flood of what is to come -
guilt bleeds into sand.
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The well remembers
every echo, every fall -
we drink what we sow.
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No warning , Like death,
waters gush forth, spewing life
We become undone.
About the Creator
Novel Allen
Existing in mist and shadow. Neutrally Abstract.
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