"Its Her"

Lug my spirit.
Weighing the pain.
Defend the soul.
Uplift to dauntlessness.
Hunted by the haunting bliss.

The void opens revealing obscurity.
Let the wolves audaciously howl.
Gazing through the coil of its maw.
Dancing in its halo.

A slave to its muse.
Untamed and abused.
Afraid of its truth.
Uncaged on the loose.

Overwhelmed with confusion and fear
I grow scared from the wailing I hear
The void starts to retract
As my vision begins to clear..."Its her"

Author's Note

I don't think I'm finished with it...

Reviews

[FlowFuturez]

This s**t is deep as f**k and completely relatable I don't do this often but 100/100 man. 100%

[K-O-I]

Thank you.

[Aswin R Prasad]

"A slave to its muse.
Untamed and abused.
Afraid of its truth.
Uncaged on the loose."
Loved this stanza .. :)
Great work.. Looking forward for more such poems..
keep writing.. :)

[K-O-I]

Thanks a bunch man, appreciate it.

[Aswin R Prasad]

Your very welcome