After the Edge
I was fallin
like a meteor
thru a sky
jagged
with stars
dreamy places
roaring silence
where
truth shines
lit
upon soul
desire lingered
corrupted
hope into despair
then loneliness
everyday, everyday
the moon disgraced
behind clouds of doubt
ashamed of me...
Copyright © Richard Poor | Year Posted 2014
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