Poem -
Chosen Day
ThereΒ is a darkness inside me.
Whispering, wanting,
waiting to be set free.Β
I keep it locked away.
Secure, silent,Β
seeking it's chosen day.
Still, it longs to be known.
Calling, crying,Β
coming into it's own.Β
The darkness has been released.
Harming, harrowing,
hunting like a beast.Β
It's now in control.Β
Speaking, sabotaging,Β Β Β
souring my soul.Β
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epic write Lily
Thank you!Β
xLily
Love the poem. ?
I'm glad you did! Thank you!
xLily
My dear Lily... a beautiful poem! Love, Jack xxx
Thank you sweet Jack! I'm happy you thought so :)Β
xLily
stirring composition, Lily....makes the reader contemplate the empty spaces, your implications intrigue fascinate, I really like what you did here, reads well, I enjoyed this solid poem,Β tribute
Thank you, that's what I Had hoped it would do. I have enjoyed your feedback so far!Β
xLilyΒ