Emergency Munchies

Whatever you make of it.

Peace of love is the situation
The wall raised within
The fire place burning with limitation
Emergency munchies ready to fill in
The earned holes of an arrowhead
Better it by the nines
As the world turns a tear
One is for the angels
The light becomes darker than fear

Reviews

[Lyfelucke]

Thank you :)

[Sophie]

Short and to the point. I think, at a glance, this could be a love poem, or maybe I'm just being stupid :D I loved the last line, 'The light becomes darker than fear' it really grabs me. Well done on this poem, a great piece of writing.