winter thunder rattles my soul
a flash, a rumble and the cold water falls
all that is left is muddy white snow
silence, that is endless is shattered
I stand naked, the enemy
and though I try not to be I am ugly
within me is nothing my desire is starving
my bones rattle, but don't forgive me
alabaster evil, despite the best intentions.
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Gallimaufry
RandomRandom writings. Poems, short stories from story prompts, artistic deconstruction of thoughts from the day. Not all content is mature. But some of the writing prompts to contain violence.
