Kind of dusty sand
All around the ground
With stones and pebbles in it
An ever non ending sky
The curled up thoughts in me
Away from the lust and greed
At edge to hold the day
And stop what's on it's way
I stand at edge to find
The deepness of my heart
And wish to sink in it
The way I sank my past
At the top of every pile
But still so deep in a pit
I try to just come out
And find the light beneath
It pulls me slowly down
And at the edge of it
I stand like a sunken cloud
At the top but filled with mist
No one to have an eye
No one to care for my fate
A walk and drop and smash
And all I feel is winds
With every second past
I come so close to earth
After the Sun I see
Sunken from the cliff
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Lost Lover
PoetryHighest rank #11 in poetry #11 in poetry on 27/01/2018 #14 in poetry on 26/01/2018 PS: If you get bored easily, then I recommend to read the collection from the newest posts... You just walk walk and walk sometimes to know what's your destiny. I kep...
