Iris

Iris

A Poem by -JournyS

The movement of the black splotch is unsettling
The green and light blue smudges surround my un settlement
I stare blankly into the feeling of despair and disappointment
A hard ridged rock forms in my cringing heart
The pain conceals
The pain haunts the so little joy I posses
The image of the two degrading spheres stays with me
Until...
Take over begins to end...me...

© 2014 -JournyS


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Added on November 27, 2014
Last Updated on November 27, 2014

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-JournyS What is it not to be a writer For we are only speaking our mind So fulfills our potential And remember life is about what YOU make it more..