The Soul Tower
In the tower of my soul
A cloud of gloom descends
With no rays of light
To brighten its thoughts
A glimpse at its complexity
An elusive grin of hope -
Then greying gloom again
Wrapping the soul into a rope
Life goes from light to dark
Roaming in circles of emptiness
Until its purpose is lost, then
The soul tower turns to dust
Copyright © Lidia Hristeva | Year Posted 2021
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