Wreckage Read Count : 72

Category : Poems

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The words tremble.
The feet, they stumble.
Working through the piles of the minds destroyed rubble. 

Chase, instead of recognizing it's place.
Hope, is now something of so called lost faiths.
Karma, strikes it down further realizing all the mistakes.
Grief, picks up its paces.
Patience, disperses.
Senses, become destructives always looking for reasons.

A vast denseness,
Packed together, creating a thickness.
Causing the heart and mind to gravitate towards one another creating frictions. 



Comments

  • beautiful sir

    Feb 11, 2021

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  • Nice

    Feb 11, 2021

  • Always a wow

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