Wordless mouths enrage,
The rain beating me down, it Infuriates,
Don't want to be filled with such hate,
Placed emotions far down in some abandon cave,
Waiting for an excuse to burn the echoing shame;
With a heart that's one of a valiant flame,
Pulled me back into firm arms shielding rays,
Haven't felt such soul stirring kindle through this darkened maze,
Remind mine own eyes such love endures evermore, always.
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Between an Antidote & a Dreary Phase
PoetryMy second Edition of a variety of Poetry feelings. For all the support and encouragements you all share with me - I do humbly appreciate all that you say and do. The feeling I get when another writer comments, or votes is imperial to how I interr...
