by sophiasummerNorthland, New Zealand
Mar 2014 591 Views 1 comments
A Daunting Feast
Slipping along the silo's
taunted by shallow mouths
eating
pieces of my pride
longing for legs to stand
I fell to depths
Moving slowly up upon
them
Gathering strength,
strewn within my veins
Swallowing red wine I smiled
Knowing the beast,
Vile
I knew then
to run with
My life
A Private Strife
taunted by shallow mouths
eating
pieces of my pride
longing for legs to stand
I fell to depths
Moving slowly up upon
them
Gathering strength,
strewn within my veins
Swallowing red wine I smiled
Knowing the beast,
Vile
I knew then
to run with
My life
A Private Strife
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Mar 2014
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Comments (1)
it's always good to see you and read from you
ty for this writing.. sometimes someone else can and does save our life and at other times we save our own