Saturday, March 2, 2019

Darkness Brews

Darkness brews beneath her smile
Like forced whispers; a foray
Into madness, like stills of
A family forgotten
Ruptured melancholy breathes
Poison into the inane,
Strangling ordinary and
Hoping to survive blandness
From bloody fields rises
Wanting only to quell this
voice, sounding mindlessly in
this copse of wood, uncharted
Winding rivers filled. Currents
foraging deep waters and seeking
Hope like golden wishes. Lifted
dreams muddied upon the shore

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