When the kookaburra stops laughing
A little diddy
He looked into the abyssÂ
Death looked into himÂ
The tide pulled at his eyesÂ
His mind unwoundÂ
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The rope he used to tether himselfÂ
UselessÂ
A landscape before him
Undone among clouds
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He would think to himself;
Were it not for her
A prism of light
Night would uncurleÂ
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I actually got goosebumps dear Rory, how sadly beautiful in imagery that's painful and with so much emotional attachments especially your last lines. . . đš PowerfulÂ
Just... beautifully haunting R
you have an unique and wonderful style x