Eternal DeadA Poem by ThebextergirlIn the bottomless depths of the darkest of souls shades contrast black against the grey of endless wandering........
In the bottomless depths of the darkest of souls
shades contrast black against the grey of endless wandering the consuming guilt of blamed shame, Lain on our shoulders. Yet each piece of energy within still feels as a flame In the sky of the living, Where dark doves hover like hawks, where the water runeth black The flame is kindled within. For those pure of soul do not realise. my bones can not be picked or licked of dignity through the ticking of the clock, as an eternity passes by on any given day. © 2013 Thebextergirl |
StatsAuthorThebextergirlUnited KingdomAboutHi, my name is Becky Some general facts about me: -I love to read, and write of course -I am friendly to everyone -I have blonde hair, blue eyes -I love rugby -I come from England -I like to .. more.. |