Feet cramped...
Muscles stiff...
Joints sore,
Heavy hearts.
Tension high
Emotions wild
Words spoken,
Retorts made.
Stomach growls
Hydrochloric acid spills
Pangs unabating
A bolus fiercely sought.
The cold snares,
Biting deep,
Unknown sceneries;
The background
The backdrop; darkness
Trees wave under duress
Great winds activated
Tropical storms unveiled
The injury of pride,
A painfully conjured image
Home on the mind,
A place of tranquility.
2 comments:
A Place of Tranquility..
Wow. Beautiful writing. I ache for the last line...
@Jaycee,
Me too!
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