Ebb like a wave
Hitting the shore,
Diffuse like the smoke
That seeps into my pores,
Cut down like a tree,
Echoing in the woods
Out like a flame
- suffocated, obscured.
YOU ARE READING
Unrequited Anonymous
PoetrySome things are not meant to be more than amateur poetry. This collection is the verbal equivalent of screaming into the void.
maybe it will pass
Ebb like a wave
Hitting the shore,
Diffuse like the smoke
That seeps into my pores,
Cut down like a tree,
Echoing in the woods
Out like a flame
- suffocated, obscured.
