THE DEEP OF NIGHT

Those twin oppressors
Time and silence
Weigh heavy on my consciousness
Digging up the graves of the past
Memories thought to be dead and gone
Stalking my mind again
Reminding me of the fool I've been
The pain I've known
The wrongs I've done
And those done to me
All returned to destroy
What passes as my peace of mind

                                By Phil Roberts

Reviews

[Matthew Kult]

Guiltily Recapturing

Great Read

Matthew

[Phil Roberts]

Thank you very much :)

[Matthew Kult]

You are welcome

Matthew