I Digress

I Digress

I'm striped inside
 from the ambiance of your love
 out of the dark conclaves I digress
 shadows merely block the experience
 we seek to honor the dead
 faces filled with lead
 the plausible quest to a happy encounter
 instead we foster feelings of hidden ambiance
 does love really exist or are we here all alone
 love is the truest essence of my mere existence
 Perhaps this is the land where Nero tread
 still we dig much deeper then ever before
 a given chance at which to explore
 what hurts you the most down deep inside
 four walls that block my faced exterior
 the mystery lies beneath the sod I tread
 a Peyton place with the walking dead
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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