A peaceful slumber after a treacherous journey
A fall into a gaping mouth
A being that bides it's time to devour us all.
The wait, the unknown that makes us tremble
It crawls with stealth and subtlety
Until you are dragged
to the boundless earth
from where you once arose
the beginning of the end
the same savage circle
like pieces of dominos
one wrong move and you cease to exist
the earth will snatch back what it formerly gave
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Poems Forged with Lightning ⚡
PoetryPoems are not stories. They are powerful thoughts and emotions moulded into legible words on pen and paper. Poems are a reality, how it is perceived by the poet, in this case, me. --------ALL RIGHTS RESERVED-------- The astounding cover here is desi...
