Sometimes While In the Moment
Sometimes While in the Moment
Sometimes I sink deep
Into the crater
Of my mind;
And when I’ve become
Filled with the empty
Ness of myself,
I climb back up
Pulling hope
From the black hole
Of my heart, dripping crystal tears
As I bow and pray a lover’s prayer.
Maybe one day
We’ll get it together
Again.
Copyright © Millard Lowe | Year Posted 2015
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