the cycle

the cycle

A Poem by prymore
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a poem that just came to me this morning.

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I feel my blood boiling
my skin melting
or, is it just my imagination
energy drying up
core burning through my soul
energy condensing and exploding until theirs nothing left
fading in and out of existence 
forever
but then a small spark stops everything
it fades quickly and then it starts again 
the never ending cycle

© 2017 prymore



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interesting how the spark stops, rather than starts something...I like the twist

thanks for sharing

J

Posted 11 Months Ago



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prymore
prymore

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hello my name is prymore im 18, i love to read and write and have created a fantasy world with hundreds of characters. more..

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