Atmospheric Pressure
Dropping sorrow and sadness from anguish skies of melting madness
My love has not been fed within cumulous clouds that lachrymal shed
Each drop of redemptive rain contains my cascading camouflaged pain
I’m left blindly behind battered and bound in a cancerous cave confined
Walking within diminished darkness a wounded and contorted carcass
I’m decadently drowning in a whirlpool a whining frustrated fading fool
When in losing love I’m boiling a pressured atmosphere forever coiling
Volcanoes in eruption love will see me through all deceiving disruption.
Aug.16.2017
Atmospheric Pressure
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Copyright © Winged Warrior | Year Posted 2017
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