Spirits that once lost their bodies,
Now are roaming not knowing where they should be,
Spirits that once lost their bodies,
Are now going insane & crazy.Once they used to be feisty,
But now are getting fierce,
Although fierce, they're wary,
Some are fighting against their fears,
& some are gathering in the alley,
Just to give some chilling cheers.Although enjoying,
Knows that they're stuck in an endless limbo,
Although dancing in the dark,
Knows that their demand is no more.Harrowing screams & those groans,
Wearing darkness, carrying those frowns,
Longing, crying, praying for their rebirth,
Blaming all on this aftermath,
Want their bodies back, but circumstances,
Just won't allow them second chances.Spirits that once lost their bodies,
Seems aghast to me,
Spirits that once lost their bodies,
Roaming alfresco, ends where eternity rests.· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·
A/N
Question:
What are the first words that comes in your mind in this very moment? (not talking about my poem above, lol.) Just anything random.
☞Just Wondering:
What did the tree learn from the earth,
To be able to talk with the sky?
☞Also, if you've not noticed it yet,
I post quotes in the media above 👆🏻Sending much love and peace towards y'all.
Until then,
R.B Raven...
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