On the Banks of the Blue
On The Banks Of The Blue
By: Melissa Ann Hardin
December 17th, 2020
Way down yonder on the banks of the blue
Cain’s mark resides, sad but true.
Fury and power intermingled within,
To combust in a bubble, of blue and white flame.
Blackened in spirit, powered by truth.
Lost in a moment, many days too soon.
The stench and stain of the deep, stuck deep within my psyche,
Fearful of fading, scared to be alone.
I am lost to the answer, my heart resides unknown.
Copyright © Melissa Ann Hardin | Year Posted 2022
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