Lonely Earth
The loneliness of the sky
Awakens the hurt I thought I left
In the footprints of my past.
The sound of silence
Stretches beyond my ears
Through the never-ending twists and turns
Of our now quiet planet.
I am alone to dwell
in the depths of my own thoughts and
get trapped in a prison of my own making.
I can’t look ahead
past the now plush green fields
and towards a new horizon
its over for me this is my fate
I will perish by the hand of my own creation.
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Quite impressively written.
Regina
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Lovely, still imagery. Good
Angela Yuriko Smith
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