Forever Rescued
A dim light shadows my mind’s ebon fears tonight.
Ivory curtains attempt to shield my sorrow with ease-
I am but a woman longing to be near night, once again.
My mind wears a cloche encompassing me in the
memories I always dreamed I’d one day forget.
Now I am a willow weeping with grief’s oil lamp.
For I am stuck in pebbles from a mount that
crave remorse… behind a PANE of night’s PAIN.
Photo #2
May 7th, 2019
Eve Roper
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