House of Agnoy
HOUSE OF AGONY
Dreamt sleep with dread
Lustreless content in situ
Unable to control in nascent
Those that verge in collapse
At starry edge to planets.
Sinking into abysmal sea
Downing into bottomless
A space with flying swallows
Talking with beaked sentiments
Sorry for their onslaught
Murky waters and sediments.
Copyright © Durlabh Singh | Year Posted 2014
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