Earthy Glow

Folder: 
2013

I haven't opened these gates in a fortnight

..thought the rust held supremacy,  honestly
 
The crimson and nothingness subside
divide
disperse
and collide elsewhere 

What remains is unknown - 
I know there's warmth
Selflessness
A longing to construct my own family 
To be more to myself
than myself
 
Yet I fear the uncertainty
of this heart swinging aimlessly
I don't know how many more lumps I can withstand
 
These tissues finite
These eyes, sullen weary beads..
still have something alive
an earthy glow, perhaps? 
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