Scars
I am connected to the cosmos, the sun, the moon and the stars
Neither its beauty nor darkness can hide the depth of my scars
Each one has its own story
An epoch of pain
Rolling like thunder
My soul washed away by the rain
The turbulant waxing and waning of emotions
The empty is my moon
Influencing me like tides and the oceans
Im no longer here, blown away like sand on a dune
Copyright © James Knox | Year Posted 2014
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