Her Darkened Soul
For her soul longed for the dark solitude
Deep inside the trenches of her Blackened Heart
Yet she too once yearned for the Light
Darkness has since set upon her broken frame
The same way as night would fall on a moonless night
The cracks within her walls were visible for all of mankind to see
As she too was once whole
Her walls, built higher than the coldest winds
Seeps through the crevices of her shattered existence
Hope forlorn there is but none for her
But in her minds eye she is at a pleasant peace
Knowing that in a time far gone
She too possessed inner beauty
As the night darkens over her broken dreams
She lays her head down wearily
For as surely as morning will come to the living
So will the light shine upon the grave she so peacefully calls her eternal resting place
Copyright © Sharna Swan | Year Posted 2016
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