Stricken
Stricken
Like a Shot…
Slammed to the side
It doesn’t matter…
I Realize
Torn down truths…
Make no difference
Now
I’ve Pleaded my case
They do not hear…
Nor care
I am alone again…
This black tree
On fire…
Next to me
Rise the night…
I’m paralyzed
Please don’t walk away…
Crushed
Like blistered Rain
Impossible odds…
The Pain
PICTURE CREDIT – Fire Light, Star Light
DarkJade-
February 19, 2019 at 5:37 am
Lovely poem.