Amass the Anger Her Youth Represses
I move with purpose and tremor
Wading in Death's Secret Sea to spill gray and heavy summers
Steaming rain is stalking
A walker crawls over with its incessant rage and hunger
Rest my heart in your cool resolve if you dare
Somebody soon dead
treads upon your life.
Copyright © Laura Breidenthal | Year Posted 2015
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