Cracks In the Sky

Cracks In The sky.
.
The dark forbidding ominous sky
Can no longer retain and  hold back
The tears held within depths of it’s shroud
And begins to crack
.
Darkness consumes the ravaged soul
And seeps continuous from every pore 
Neither will bewildered spirit 
No longer endure
True love is the salve that heals all wounds
Without it
Wounds fester remain open and painfully sore
.
The hideous preying reaper hides
Within the obscuring shadows and waits
The kiss of death
The release and deemed my fate
So I may not dwell in darkness and limbo no more
A welcomed liberating kiss
To end my excruciating  pain
Succumbing to nothingness
No more cracks in my sky
Or floods of rain.
.

Peter Dome©2020.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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De Beaulieu Avatar
December 16, 2020 at 11:40 AM
Hello peter, Dome, your wound will heal in time. Love does heal. It is searching for the right person to share your life with. Merry Christmas. enjoy your day my friend. x
De Beaulieu Avatar
December 17, 2020 at 10:18 AM
Please put your comment back to the poem A Coin Found. I presssed the wrong sign. Thank you my friend.
Dome Avatar
December 16, 2020 at 4:07 PM
Thank you Darlene. i always appreciate you stopping by. hope you are well. Hope she comes along soon. take care. Pete.
Y. Avatar
December 15, 2020 at 4:41 AM
WoW! Peter, What a powerful write about one finding their true love. I agree; love can heal a wounded heart. Well done, my friend. Enjoy the rest of your day:-) Alexis
Y. Avatar
December 15, 2020 at 4:37 PM
I am well my friend. Thank you so much for asking;-) Alexis
Dome Avatar
December 15, 2020 at 11:12 AM
Hi Alexis. how are you.Yes love can heal,, it can also wound as I know well. take care my friend. thank you. have a great day.
Andresen Avatar
December 15, 2020 at 4:03 AM
- "True love is the salve that heals all wounds" ... so true, Peter :) - A great poem :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Dome Avatar
December 15, 2020 at 11:08 AM
Hi Ann Lise. Hope you are well my friend. Just need to get the salve.take care. Thank you.
Mcintosh Avatar
December 15, 2020 at 3:11 AM
J O Y comes in the morning.. a rich and vibrant work. God bless you dear friend
Dome Avatar
December 15, 2020 at 11:06 AM
Thank you Regina you are most kind fear Lady. hope you are well. take care.
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