The Seeker

I lived a life of a much awaited sinner
Condemned a soul to a merciless rot
Woke from a night less nightmare
And walked a treacherous wrath
 
An unending unknown battle resides
To which a calm ripple rides
A floating thirst once crawled
To where a crumpling ladder now broke
 
Hither I longed for thee
All for naught I darst
A fullsome I bequeath
A fere I seek, shalt thou tarry?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Romaine Avatar
August 24, 2015 at 1:36 PM
Hey Sarah, stopped by for a visit. This is a beautifully written piece. Great imagery and writing form. Well done! Be Blessed, Neva
Jabri Avatar
August 26, 2015 at 4:50 AM
thank you for stopping by and for your wonderful words :)
Boddie Avatar
August 24, 2015 at 1:09 PM
temptation is hard to handle....just as your Beauty is the safest gamble....a sweet smile a sweet heart and a very sweet pen....that is just how I view you as we begin....;)
Jabri Avatar
August 26, 2015 at 4:50 AM
hi Eric, so nice and sweet of you :)...thank you so much :)
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