Jun 28
The radiance surrounds me,
It invites me closer to it's source.
I step closer to the light,
Closer towards the flickering, dancing flame.
It's glow climbs beastily,
It claws and scrapes against the walls.
Shredding the cold in a horrid bite,
Another step and I too, am in it's clutches.
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Poetry For The Lost People
Poetry365 observations and comments about society, life and love throughout 2022. Come with me on my journey day by day, as I write what I've always wanted to say. There is no method or planning, just thoughts and perceptions about the way of the world. A...
