Soul Imploding


Well I've posted this before, but I suppose I wrote it when I was down the rabbit hole.

It has only grown darker


Since the sun rose

Birds fall silent

As I pass, but follow

With intent, unblinking eyes

Flowers burn brightly

From the shadows

I kneel to smell them

Though I run short of time

Breathing, slowly, slowly

Soul imploding

Perhaps the night

Will light

Or End

This never ending

Darkest day.

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1 Response Nov 13, 2007

Thank you for your words, much valued and appreciated here. I too, have had a few "darkest days".