Posted: September 20, 2008 in All, Blogroll, Life, MY POEMS, Thoughts

the clouds, hanging
low, their blanket of regret
embracing me.
they are thick but dry
blocking the light,
leaving all in its’ path
dark and cold.
I shiver, with emptiness
allowing the darkness
to swallow me.

  1. Bobby says:

    Interesting play on words, and yet insightful. Is it possible to be swallowed into darkness and understand its purpose, while feeling comforted in the fact of not losing who you are? Just something I got from the words. Singular thought on my journey.

    Love your words…..

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