Shouting into the storm
Swallowed by my fury
Spilling onto the floor
All I was no more
How can you tell
where the pieces have fell
lost between the cracks
there is no turning back
The sound of waves crashing clear
as I leap into my fears
a plunge into the deep
into every essence they seep
Something standing so near
but to turn they simply disappear
the void loudly beckoning
yet I have had no reckoning
Through the darkness you must wonder
to see the light that shines over yonder
however free of shades I may be
their ghosts still cling to me
Scars carved into my soul
filled with water to flow
into the great sea
where I needed to be
at night they will glow
and
lead me to places that only I know
© Dr Tanzelle Oberholster
Picture: @ Pixabay Free Images
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